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... d and pressed a few times on the ritual disc burning with blue-violet flames to extinguish the fire.
Looking back, the pale-skinned red-haired lady asked her tall childhood friend in surprise, “When? What level of leader?”
In the beautiful flame-colored pupils, there was an unceasing flame dancing.
It was the search for endless knowledge or possibly greed.
“I didn’t ask, but it should be a senior church member,” Nieusel replied in a deep voice.
He shook his head, sa ...
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