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... mes, which had been a brilliant, stainless white, these flames were pitch black. However, something like color wasn’t all that important when it came to things like this. Those flames were so pure in nature that Kamash couldn’t help but think of Vermouth.

Though at the same time... strangely enough, Kamash was also reminded of Hamel. While these flames were pure, there was also something passionate about them that had been lacking in Vermouth’s flames.

Kamash remembered both Verm ...

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