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... resembling the living dead.
His eyes were void of pupils, a solid pale white.
John sighed internally.
As expected, it was just as he had guessed.
The moment Sylar unwittingly entered the Twisted Grove 20 years ago, he had become prey for the Abyssal Mist.
"Human, I have honored my word and brought the werewolf here. Shouldn't you answer my question in return?" The voice of "Beyvis" gradually grew shrill.
It was clearly running out of patience.
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