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Chapter 73: The Masked Killer
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... west.
Yeah, great. storm, blood, and a pile of grotesques lining up like it's some deadbody cosplay. Oh, and there he was—Azrael. Of course, cold as ever, dead eyes locked onto a single figure at the center of the chaos.
A masked man. Was he the one somehow keeping the grotesques from entering the town?
"Yo—" I didn't even get to finish my sentence.
Azrael vanished from my peripheral.
A blink later, he was already there, blitzing in with those twin dagger ...
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