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... whole world were holding its breath.
I walked at the front, my two abyssium swords crossed on my back. My black uniform—the one I had worn during the first war—clung to me like a second skin, gleaming under the wan daylight. The abyssium cast crimson reflections, as if the very matter burned with an inner fire.
Behind me, two silhouettes.
Kaelira, a sublime demoness, armored up to her thighs, her long black hair streaming in the blizzard, gripped her massive sword, also ...
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