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... age to cover his smeared-in-blood figure, Azrael soared above the ashen desert. Isolde, the blind girl, paid no mind to his light attire, as she nonchalantly took puffs from the miraculous cigar, eyes locked on the lava ocean far in the east.
Eventually, she judged that her health had improved enough and gave it back to its owner.
Curious to see the effect for himself, Azrael tried to take a puff. Instead of the foul sensation he expected, his lungs drew in cleansed air with heal ...
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