Horrible Truth (2) Sein and Gangnan stood there with vacant, stunned expressions. “My God…” Under Gaold’s crazed barrage of fists, there wasn’t a single uninjured spot left on Ymir’s body. Gaold hurled himself forward and drove his fist in, and Ymir’s head snapped around as if his neck might break. “Grrrk…!” More than his split lips or shattered teeth, it...
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