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... lema into pulp. With a blank expression, Nephthys slowly unclenched her fist, then opened her palm. The demon’s hand mirrored the motion. What was once Flema, now a grotesque slurry of flesh, slapped onto the floor with a sickening wet thud. "Stop feigning and get up," Nephthys commanded coldly. A pure white flame erupted from the mangled heap. The horribly disfigured flesh rapidly reformed into Flema’s original shape—a miracle closer to resurrection than mere regeneration. Her face was ashen as ...
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