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She pulled her trembling hand away from her lips, staring at it in front of her face with disbelief.

The vital crimson liquid dripped onto the floor.

A bloodcurdling shriek of a dying serpent echoed through the darkness.

Lucrecia’s eyes darted in that direction, incredulous.

No… Damn it, no… He couldn’t have destroyed one of her greatest spells!

"KILL THAT BASTARD! NOW! NOW, OR I WON’T GIVE YOU ANOTHER DAMNED SOUL TO DEVOUR!" she shrieked, more hysterical than the very nightmares she c