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... se’s crisp voice echoed through the embassy hall, as the knight within the giant painting had his hand frozen midair, and the air itself seemed to solidify at this moment.
Huff, huff.
Heavy breathing rose as the knight’s body trembled repeatedly, and blood sprayed from his blurred face as if he were spewing blood.
Then, in anger, he drew his long sword, about to stab Dennise from within the painting.
But a broad-bladed, short-handled machete was faster.
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