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Through the dust and smoke, Petra watched the demons clamber back to life only to be cut down by Shoan and Xyven. Her shoulder throbbed and was warm and wet under her touch. Covering her wound with her hand, she pulled herself up and surveyed the room.
Enzeru was slumped against the wall, looking dazed and in pain. Petra stumbled over and slid down next to him. He felt so warm and it had been so long since she was close to anyone, especially a man.
"You all right?"
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talk is cheap, so i buy every word you said.
scared me half to death, now i'm half dead.
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