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"G-Genesis?!" Alphonso struggles to speak as he blinks twice to see that his sight is not fooling him. However, it is Genesis who came to take the blow in his stead.
Time seems to go slow as everything in Alphonso’s eyes slows down. He can see Genesis made a scowl expression as the open flesh sprouts blood.
The Alpha's claws tear Genesis's left shoulder. Francisco's grin in delight to see the Lady in front of him.
As soon as Genesis landed her focus on Francisco, she feels the eerie aura of his presence. The Lady takes a step backward while peeking at the injured Prince, who is kneeling behind her.
"Y-Your Highness, can you move? Can you get up? Are you out of gas?" She inquiries in a hurried manne
