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... fane, intimate, provocative. He smiled at the crimson void that flickered around him, feeling the air vibrate like the strings of an instrument about to snap.
And then, the answer came.
ShhhRRAK!
In an instant, dozens of swords burst forth from the floor, the ceiling, the walls. Each one forged with Raphaeline’s enchanted blood, shaped over centuries — lethal relics with a will of their own. They pierced Vergil’s body without hesitation or mercy.
His chest, should ...
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