Emily Harris
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As the carriage continued its journey towards the city of Nervek, the sun's rays beat down on them, casting a warm yet soothing glow. Divanchi, glanced over at her master and inquired with a hint of concern in her voice, "Master, do you not think it would be prudent to stop by the village and assess the progress of the construction?" Sato, a wise and experienced figure, leaned back in his seat and gave a reassuring smile. "Nah, I am confident that they are making good progress. Besides, if any issues…
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231 The road to Fiona Sato stood poised at the side of the carriage, a regal air surrounding him as he surveyed his surroundings. Divanchi and Yuri were already comfortably seated inside, their anticipation palpable, while the driver patiently awaited the signal to set the wheels in motion. Having successfully accomplished his arduous task, Sato now stood as the esteemed Duke of Nervek, ready to embark on the next phase of his journey. His mind lingered on the distant path, where his ultimate…
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230 The end of the Resistance. Veronica's boots made a brief skidding sound against the hard-packed earth as she landed gracefully, her agile movements betraying her determination. Simlo, a formidable opponent, charged relentlessly towards her, emanating an aura of power that manifested in the form of swirling blue fireballs encircling his imposing figure. With an intense determination etched upon her features, Veronica tightened her grip on her sword, feeling its weight in her hand. She planted…
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Lying sprawled on the unforgiving ground, the criminal's body bore the unmistakable marks of his heinous deeds. Multiple spikes pierced through his flesh, a twisted testament to the pain he had inflicted upon others. Despite the agony that coursed through his veins, the masked criminal dared to cast his eyes upon the town square, only to find it eerily deserted. A fleeting grin, laced with a hint of amusement, escaped his bloodied lips. "It was but an illusion, a clever ruse," he muttered, his voice…
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Do not buy! "Bang!" Simlo's voice reverberated through the tense air, his commanding tone resolute as he expertly manipulated the signal to the waiting sniper. With consummate precision, the sniper's finger tightened on the trigger, unleashing a thunderous gunshot that shattered the stillness. The bullet erupted from the barrel, propelled forward with astonishing velocity, hurtling towards its target—Divanchi. Veronica, her eyes widening in disbelief, was jolted from her momentary stupor.…
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"Bang!" Simlo's voice reverberated through the tense air, his commanding tone resolute as he expertly manipulated the signal to the waiting sniper. With consummate precision, the sniper's finger tightened on the trigger, unleashing a thunderous gunshot that shattered the stillness. The bullet erupted from the barrel, propelled forward with astonishing velocity, hurtling towards its target—Divanchi. Veronica, her eyes widening in disbelief, was jolted from her momentary stupor. Reacting swiftly,…
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Divanchi sprinted with astonishing speed, her agile legs propelling her effortlessly from one building top to another. Her gaze remained fixed on the distant structure where Simlo and Ignis stood, wielding a remarkable invention crafted by their Master. "How did they manage to acquire one of Master's creations?" Divanchi pondered, her mind racing as swiftly as her body. Panic etched across Ignis' face as he surveyed the rooftop. He hastily turned to his loyal werewolves, urgently commanding them,…
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Rising to his full height, Sato's piercing gaze swept across the sea of onlookers, their faces still etched with terror from the recent events. His keen eyes quickly assessed the situation, honing in on the weapon responsible for the assassination attempt. Sato let out a weary sigh, his thoughts filled with a mix of frustration and determination. 'Of course it is,' he mused, recognizing the gravity of the situation. 'Find out how they obtained such a weapon. It must be an inside job.' Upon…
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Yuri's exasperation manifested in a weary sigh that escaped her lips, the weight of the situation settling heavily upon her shoulders. Leaning against the cool stone wall, she sought a momentary respite from the chaos unfolding around her. With one hand covering her face, she attempted to shield herself from the mounting stress that threatened to consume her. "Why," she mused inwardly, her thoughts swirling with frustration, "must they choose this very moment to act?" Her gaze darted to the side,…
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"Ahhh!" With a thunderous roar that reverberated through the underground layer, Divanchi unleashed her immense power, striking down one of the Resistance members who had been hiding in the shadows. The resounding impact echoed in the cavernous space, and the defeated figure crumpled to the ground, unconscious. Taking a moment to catch her breath, Divanchi surveyed the scene before her. Strewn across the underground lair were numerous werewolves, all lying motionless, their struggles quelled by her…
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