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... struggled to rise.
His body was battered, his arm limp at his side, yet his spirit remained unbroken. Even in this wretched state, he stood, refusing to be crushed.
"Take those words back," Azhrael muttered, his voice weak yet steady, unwavering in its resolve.
The figure tilted his head, a smirk playing on his lips. "What words?" he asked, though he already knew, and continued "About your parents?"
Azhrael met his gaze, nodding, his voice gaining strength. "Yes. ...
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