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... blade.
Remu turned slow, like a storm sensing a shift in the wind. Her red eyes flickered down across the ruined battlefield. Her hair was a whip of flame in the air, soaked in the magic pressure still coiling around her. She floated, feet inches off the shattered earth, and looked toward the newcomers.
Her grin widened.
"Well, well. Look who the cat coughed up this time."
She cocked her head, mocking.
"Ella. Francisca. Mob. Ken. Angel."
She counte ...
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