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- #1“The humid Miami air clung to the warehouse walls like a damp shroud, smelling of ozone and old motor oil. Jill stood in the center of a ring demarcated by rusted heavy-duty chains. Her knuckles trembled. Across from her stood Sophia. The child looked no older than three, with golden curls and a pink dress, but her eyes held a predatory stillness that chilled Jill's blood. "Is this some kind of sick joke?" Jill shouted, her voice echoing against the corrugated steel ceiling. The referee, a man wi”
Art Style: 3D Donghua
Color Mode: Full Color
Panels: 1
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