marks, those eleven bullet holes forever reminding the division agents of the unerasable humiliation they once suffered at someone's hands. Of course, that is a story for another time.Eleven bullets,...en a horrific wound on Jamerlant's back with one flick of his fan. Then, he threw a small glass bottle toward Jeremy's face with his left hand."Do you think that speed is enough to launch your weapon"...
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