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... l stopped a few steps behind her.
"Anastasia," he replied.
"Tell me, Azrael," she spoke without looking. "Do you not wish to live with me?"
Azrael didn’t respond; instead, he just stared at her back.
The woman with whom he had lived most of his life.
She was one of the few with whom he had shared his vulnerable self.
He still remembered the first time he met her.
It was right after the death of the Creator God.
A young girl, barefoo ...
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