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... of yellow-white mist poured out from her sleeves, hem, and collar, coalescing around her into numerous phantom-like figures.
These phantoms scattered, moving swiftly across the plaza and turning over the corpses.
Hugh’s gaze quickly shifted in one direction, and her voice resonated in Ciel’s mind.
“There is a stone sewer maintenance hatch, Miss Ciel.”
“Let’s go—”
“No, Miss Ciel, you stay here.”
Behind Ciel, Hugh’s form flickered incessantly, becom ...
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