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Amnion Crepe

The last straw that broke the Camel's back was when I found Damien on the floor, holding onto his chest and groaning, while the Witch stood before him. I did not know how she did it― how she managed to get Damien to the floor.

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WAYNE’S POV

“I believe we have met before,” The woman before me, the witch, said and took a step closer. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that this woman was dangerous, so my survival instinct kicked. I pointed the dart to her, trying to scare her from coming closer.

Though it seemed this did not work better because she did stop, the frosty expression on her face did not give out anything as fear, even a little. Instead, she smiled; a smile that never reached her ever-cold eyes, yet for a moment, I felt hypnotized by the smile. I found myself sidetracked as I checked her out, this woman was indeed beautiful, and she was young.

Despite my 6’6 stature, I could tell that the witch had her own share of height as well bec
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