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What kind of face was this? Every part of it was a wound, and she could hardly believe it. She stretched out her hand, the tip of her claw rippling on the surface of the water.

She was a monster, a monster who had forgotten all about the past. All she saw was a man in black standing in the moonlight, looking at her silently.

The man wore a mask. He was a smiling Kunlun Slave