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... rough the air.
Isadora gulped, disturbed by the sound. She had said that to irk him but who knew he would derive amusement from it.
Kraven’s laughter melted into deep chuckles, a wicked grin curling his lips. His eerily silver eyes pinned on Isadora like the force of a predator marking its prey.
Her body tensed at the mere sight of them, they glimmered like he was about to unleash havoc.
"Raviel! A spar, I’d like to demonstrate what a deadly combat will look like ...
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