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Chapter 58 – The Hunt in the Crimson Night
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... unfocused and his body drenched in cold sweat. He sat up slowly, trying to process where he was. His head throbbed violently, and for a moment, he couldn't tell if what he remembered was a dream or a nightmare. When he looked down, he realized he was holding something—a glass vial. He stared at it, confused. The substance inside was reddish and thick, as if it burned from within.
"What... what is this?" he muttered, his voice hoarse.
He looked around, uneasy.
"Angel?" he ...
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