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... ormance. It felt like he had stepped onto a road paved with corpses, one he could no longer turn back from, and that crimson name floating above his head made things even clearer. He would probably be stuck with it for the rest of his life. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"You Blade Syndicate little shits," he shouted, laughter rough in his throat. "Grandpa Markham’s here!"
He burst out from behind the boulder, the greatsword already halfway free of its scabbard, steel screaming a ...
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