He sighed heavily, then threw it into a rusty trash container that stood a couple dozen meters away. The gun clanked against its edge as it disappeared inside.
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For a while, the underground chamber was filled with nothing but the sounds of heavy breathing and flesh hitting flesh. Both fighters were exerting themselves to the utmost degree. Sunny had it easier since he was defending, but receiving so many crushing blows in a row was still not for the weak of heart.
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"Great. I was told that there is a movie about me. Can you put it on the projector?"
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Then, however, the teenage girl froze with her mouth wide open.
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Neph seemed to come to the same conclusion. They glanced at each other, understanding the other's thoughts without having to say anything.
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Standing close to each other, the two of them froze for a moment. Neph's hand rested on Sunny's cheek, which was swiftly healing. The soft radiance emanating from her skin reflected in her calm, grey eyes.
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Standing close to each other, the two of them froze for a moment. Neph's hand rested on Sunny's cheek, which was swiftly healing. The soft radiance emanating from her skin reflected in her calm, grey eyes.
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'This anticipation is killing me. It's pure torture.'
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"My mom and dad had a son, before adopting me. He got infected by the Spell, and died. I don't think they'll be able to bear it if I die, too."
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"This pit of desolation used to be known as Europe. It was turned completely unsuited for human life long before the Spell appeared."
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[End of volume four: Chain Breaker.]
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A young woman with silver hair and ivory skin was curled into a ball, sleeping on the bottom of the onyx boat. In the stark light of the lantern, her face seemed deathly pale and vulnerable.
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[Shadow Control] Ability Description: "[Your shadows are more independent than most, and are invaluable helpers. All shadows respect your authority.]
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"What would have been the point of killing them if they were not real?"
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With them gone, Sunny suddenly felt a bit… lost.
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"What are you talking about? I don't have any knives! It's this guy over here, he has them. So… if you want them, come and take them from him! Leave this poor sorcerer out of this, by the Moon…"
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OzymandiaS
'No, no way… she wouldn't. Right?'
Shadow Slave
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