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... nst Mirelle D'Agraval's razor-sharp claws. Her crimson eyes burned with fury, her wings slicing through the air as she pressed her attack. Around them, the battlefield was a storm of chaos—knights of the Order of Sturgon locked in desperate combat with the unleashed succubi, their enchanted weapons barely holding the line against the creatures' hypnotic speed and lethal grace.
"Fall back to the ridge!" Soris shouted, his voice hoarse over the cacophony of screams and steel. His knights s ...
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