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... Yet time still feels like it is moving within her.
Beelzebub sat on the flat stones of a small hill, far from the ruins of the pactum that Fitran had just left behind.
She gazed at the empty valley, devoid of magic, without glyphs.
In a place like this, she should feel neutral.
Yet her stomach trembled.
Her chest throbbed.
And from within her mind... something began to call.
She had not consumed a soul since Fitran brought her out of the La ...
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