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- #1“Frieren's breath hitched. That look—that predatory, hungry gaze—was something she had seen in the eyes of demons, of monsters that wanted to tear flesh from bone. But coming from him, it felt entirely different. It wasn't cold. It was hot. It was heavy. A shiver raced down her spine, and for the first time in centuries, her knees felt weak for a reason that had nothing to do with magic or age. "Stop looking at me like that," she managed to say, but her voice betrayed her. It wasn't a command; it”
Art Style: Dark Fantasy
Color Mode: Full Color
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