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... ush made of blood that hardened like stone and crumbled.
“Ah.”
I realized as I saw Iona staggering and falling from the crumbling bush.
The battle with Sophia had lasted too long.
At this rate… Iona wouldn’t last until reinforcements arrived.
Crunch.
Blood dripped from my bitten lip.
Blood as red as her falling hair.
Falling from that height wouldn’t kill Iona. Even if she was attacked by the cultists while defenseless, it would be ...
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