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... r fading vision.
Arms and legs bound by magic.
Half-collapsed on the bed, there was a faint scent.
Approaching her was the owner of this place, Lina Rosewell.
Ugh.
Initially, it was fear.
Lina Rosewell was clearly not in her right mind.
The Bloodstone Cult drained vitality from the blood of others.
Resistance was futile. Mercys lips trembled.
Sweet.
Linas lips touched Mercys neck. She expected it to draw blood, but i ...
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