THE DEVIL'S HEIR
Saranghemafia game narrator scriptbetrayed, then back for bloodthere comes a time when silence is betrayalthe mark of betrayal
It was so powerful it burned the air, melting the ground it passed over.
Dimitri and Madame Celestia shielded their eyes, unable to look directly at it.
But we didn't move.
We didn't flinch.
"Now, Belle," I whispered. "Together."
We raised our joined hands towards the incoming attack.
"COSMIC... BLAST!!"
From our hands, a beam of energy shot out.
But it wasn't white. It wasn't black.
It was Gold.
Pure, shining, divine gold.
The two beams collided in the middle of the field.
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