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... like a breath of hope, a moment frozen in the midst of the frenzied dance of flames. The bowstring stretched under the calculated pressure of his fingers, the red liquid that formed the arrow glowed with a magical light, hardening still. Silence hung for a fraction of a second, a stillness that anticipated the impending storm. Blood Lily's red eyes were fixed on the most centralized point of Belial's armor. If there was one place that would be fragile in this armor, considering the demon's conf ...
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