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... help but feel confused.
He looked at the girl whose death the mortal was mourning so seriously, and couldn't help but frown as he noticed she was still breathing.
A frown creased his divine features. The killing strike had landed—his eyes had seen it through the fog, the blade buried deep into her chest.
By all means, she should be dead.
But she wasn't.
Not exactly.
The sword had indeed pierced where the heart should be. Yet, by a rare twist of fa ...
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