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Daemon was so deep in his thoughts that he rammed into something so white.
The white figure, whom Daemon figured was actually a person, a girl for that matter, tumbled, falling. The girl despite her impending crash to the ground clutched onto a strange wooden staff with all her might like it was her lifeline. And not that her waist would hurt her fiercely if she did succeed in falling to the ground.
Daemon's hands darted out, wounding around the girl's waist and successfu ...
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