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... air—a thin, almost musical echo that contrasted violently with Cerberus’s savage roars.
Vergil twirled Yamato between his fingers with the lightness of someone handling a feather, not a sword capable of splitting realities. The blade’s reflection captured the flames, lightning, and ice of the beast, and for an instant, it seemed as if hell itself was dancing to the rhythm of his movements.
“Come, dog,” he said, tilting his head slightly, a provocative smile growing on his face. “ ...
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