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... rain on the oak flooring and the carpets all carried a sense of inexplicable desolation and melancholy. The only clear sound was that of the examiner’s footsteps, as if the moving intention to kill was wandering around the examination room.
The back row of the examination room.
Hyperion bowed her head, her eyes slightly trembling, her mind blank.
She had never thought that she would end up in a Shadow World where she had to pretend to be a demon.
For her, it was a ...
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