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Insects
“Silus Exorio!” Christine conjured a protective barrier to buy them some time. “Get out of here, dad!” she yelled, eyeing her old man. “I won’t leave you behind,” he protested. “Please dad, I can only hold him back for a few seconds. We cannot win against him,” she begged again, but to no avail. Rosario had made up his mind. Andras jumped down and landed on the roof, giving rise to a tarred black crater where he stood. Vanessa knew that they stood no chance against a demon of such power even with David and Christine by her side. Andras was Lucifer’s chosen sword, whose sole purpose was to hunt down and slay all who opposed his master’s will. This demon of demons, was feared not just by his own kin but by the Seraphs themselves. During the great rebellion against God, he had singlehande
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