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... n the hazy atmosphere between him and Yundar, quiet and direct, the sort that didn't resonate—but still struck.
He slowly rubbed his thumb over his palm, smearing the dried blood of the demon to the side. The darkened mark created a path that wouldn't erase.
He looked up. "I don't know."
Yundar didn't flinch. Just kept watching.
Leon shifted. "The first time I died, I wasn't ready. I wasn't armed. I wasn't anyone. I just ran into a street, put a blade to a noble's ...
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