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... another man clad in a snow-white suit stepped forward.
His voice, under the gold mask, carried a magnetic charm, with a certain insinuating tone.
Perhaps to some middle-class onlookers, that accent was the epitome of the esteemed Byron high society, but the Butcher simply spat in disdain.
"White Cat!"
Another person, dressed like a witch with a tall, pointed hat, spoke up.
Her voice was cold, stating only a name, seemingly unwilling to say more.
" ...
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