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... intest sound, like the drop of a coin or the tiniest pin, would reverberate with an eerie echo throughout the entire area.
The air itself seemed to be holding its breath, adding to the already palpable sense of anxiety.
Aizel gazed down at the seafolk's lifeless bodies lying on the ground in silence.
The many wounds that ruined their once-regal visage painted blood over their skin. The horrific injuries they had sustained only added to the terrible scene.
Even in ...
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