The Queen of The Half-Breeds
“Rosemary, he's ...
“Don't even think about it, Lucifer! He warned him with a mischievous smile, revealing sharp fangs.”
“I guess you're Anger, right? I asked, intentionally emphasizing his sin.”
"Amon is the name, and those who do not give up anger laugh last! Try not to forget!"
Amon, the frown being clear proof that he was Anger. His figure was a little over 2 m, and he was so well-trained that no whole-minded Hunter would have put up with him, considering his volcanic temperament. The red-haired mane stopped at the bottom of his shoulder blades and framed his face in a manner incredibly similar to that of a lion's mane. His face denotes strength elegantly: the straight nose harmonizes pe
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