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Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead - Chapter 485: Pity For Those That Dye Your Blade Red
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... out the suspended village and its surroundings, the huntress frowning with unclear emotion as she turned back to face the undead, her stare oddly calm and composed as she began walking to the side, right eye still bright, ignoring the wooden mask split into two laying upon the sand, blade reflecting whatever rays of light reached it at the nightbird.
"What did you mean by that?" asked Alintair, gazing deep into the dark hollows that were Tilmiel’s eyes, perhaps trying to find a hint of s ...
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