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... egs started to move. His movements were surreal, ethereal, yet swift, dancing with the spear as if it were his beloved woman. Each of his movements felt choreographed to be the finest. There was no flaw, no unwanted movement, only the spear and Warden against the world. Warden didn't know how long it lasted, but by the time he finished, he was already breathless. The familiar depravity clawed at his heart, yet his lips curved in a delighted smile.
"Wow," Xiv said, wordless, completely am ...
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