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่บๆนฎๅๆๆฌ
ๅใๅใฃใๆฌใซใฏใไบบ็ฎใไฝฟใใใฆใใใจใใใ
ใใใใ่ใๅพใ้ใใฎใไบบ้ใธใฎๅๆถใ็ถดใฃใ
ใใฎๆฌใฏใๆฌๆฅ็ผใๆจใฆใใใฆ็ถใในใๅญๅจใ ใ
ใใใฉใ
ไปใฎๅฝผใซใจใฃใฆใฏใใใใใใไธ็ใฎ็ๅฎใ ใฃใใ
ใใๅใฏใๆใ่ๅฅณใ่น่บใใใ
ๅคฉใซๅใใฃใฆๅผใณๆใใใ
ใๆ
ใซใ็งใใๅใๅตใฃใๅฅ่ทกใ่น่บใใใใ
ใๆใใใในใ็กๅขใชๅญไพใใกใใๆใใใพใพใซ
ใๆฎบๆฎใใใใ
็ทใฎ็ฎใฏใ็ใฃ้ปใซใๆพฑใใงใใฆโโโใ
Prelati's Spellbook
It's said that the book he accepted is bound in human skin.
It was composed of curses towards humanity in every conceivable way.
By rights, the book deserves to be burned.
However.
As he is now, it was the truth of the world.
"You have crushed my saint."
He screamed to the heavens.
"Therefore, I too shall trample the miracles you have created.
I shall slaughter those pure and lovable children to my heart's content."
The man's pitch black eyes were utterly stagnant...
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