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"GRACE!"
Alia’s voice cut through the desert heat.
"ARE YOU—oh my god what the FUCK?"
Three shapes dropped from the sky like angry pigeons. Alia, Zephyr, and Valkyrie landed in a cloud of dust and immediately froze.
Grace stood there, covered in ash and sweat, holding Seraph’s severed head.
"Hey," Seraph’s head said casually.
Alia screamed.
"IT TALKS!"
"Of course I talk, you dumb angel," Seraph sounded offended. "I’m not dead, y ...
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