Face to Face (2) I can see it. The world, once flooded with the signal of Agape, began to regain the colors of its scenery. Miro, now down on the ground, surveyed the surroundings. The streets of Vashuka, once crawling with demons, were now desolate and empty, as if that had never been the case. “Oww… oww…” Those steeped deepest...
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