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Her body trembled slightly and she coughed hard, spitting blood onto the floor.
Rose’s chains of darkness still wrapped around her, she had fresh burns on her clothes on top of the wounds she was already carrying, and a trail of blood ran from her temple down to her jaw.
But she was standing.
’This has to be a joke...’ Mark thought, incredulous.
Then the nun flexed her arms in one sharp motion to break her restraints.
The sound the chains made as they ...
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