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... large tree, curling up along one of its thick branches. The chains of the Greatsword of Gluttony were woven together into a nest that resembled a bird’s nest.
Even corrupted beings needed rest—a chance to empty their minds. If she thought for too long, she would lose control of herself and start saying ridiculous things.
"Corruption... my kind..."
A cold female voice echoed beside her ear.
Rosalia’s eyes snapped open. The Greatsword of Gluttony instantly appeared ...
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