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... ross the broken walls and shattered remains of the hideout like a twisted melody.
"Crush me?" he laughed mockingly, as if he’d just heard a particularly absurd joke. "You girls really are entertaining."
None of the girls responded.
They stood still, poised, their eyes locked on the man, weapons at the ready.
But no one moved.
Not even Elsa.
The blonde-haired girl’s fists clenched tightly. Mana swirled faintly around her fingertips, the golden hue o ...
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