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Chapter 2: Beauty From The Grave
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... surveyed the room with an expression that barely acknowledged her challenger. Her crimson gaze lingered on him as if deciding whether he was worth the effort of her disdain.
To say she peered down with cocky disregard would be too generous; it was more as though she found his presence no more significant than a stray smudge on her otherwise immaculate surroundings.
Undeterred, the challenger stepped forward. Without uttering a single word, he drew his blade from thin air, materia ...
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