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... verything seemed as if it had been reborn. Yesterday’s heavy rain had breathed new life into the land.
Splash, splash…
The waters of the Ghostly Water River lapped constantly against the docks.
Lyan stood in his Deputy Director clothes and armor from the Police Department, the traverse blade hanging at his waist. Behind him were three carriages, and his eyes were anxiously fixed on the downstream stretch of the Ghostly Water River. Today was the day his fiancée, Liza, was ...
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