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ᅠᅠBrows knit in confusion as she gently accepts the daisy、placing it near her chest. A warm smile cracks upon her expression.
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ᅠᅠ〝 Mors、what is this for .ᐣ ❪✱💧❫ 〞
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ᅠᅠHow tiring. .
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ᅠBlinding. It was as if God had shone down his light on her when he smiled. He never knew the extent of her adoration for him、she'd travel to the ends of the Earth if it meant she could see him again.
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ᅠLids closed as he began to whisper the prayer、hands clasping together.
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ᅠᅠ CONT.
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ᅠTaking a deep breath、air slowly filling her lungs. The scent of blood and rust、she has gotten used to. Ridding the world of its anomalies is no easy work. .
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ᅠIt was on her own free will to follow his words blindly.
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ᅠShe listened in closely、watching as his face contorted into something of . . worry .ᐣ She couldn't tell anymore.
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ᅠᅠ〝 I understand very well . . I will do everything in my power to help you rid of these abominations against God. 〞
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