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... s somewhat frazzled with concern, but seeing that Wayne was unharmed, with no wounds beneath his torn clothes, she hastily closed her eyes.
It wasn’t because she had seen something, but because the Succubus in her peripheral vision was too conspicuous, continuously emanating fatal seduction.
Wayne, holding The Forgotten’s head, flung it toward the Succubus.
The moment the head left his grasp, the hair on it stretched and entwined, binding tightly around Wayne’s wrist.
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