ARGAS

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Born from tragedy, she wields a blade of death, shining under the moonlight. Each swing takes hundreds of lives, each step leaves a trail of corpses, every move capable of dividing the stars. Her journey is not for the faint of heart as it is a solitary path drenched in blood. But only on this road will she will heal from the scars of the past.

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Maiden Of The Splitting Moon

"What are you doing here? So far away from everything else?"

"Two little lost lambs, I wonder what you taste like? I can't wait!"

The sweet voices of these Vore Demons giggling fell upon their ears. Before the two disciples knew it, they had been found.

Sister Ting dropped down to her knees, covering her ears as she did so.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you! I won't let them eat us!"

Brother Yu looked at her, trying desperately to comfort her.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have done this. Getting Sister Ting to come was a stupid idea, I shouldn't have brought her here. Still, I have to keep her safe! She's my friend, I won't let her die like this."

Regret flooded his mind as he held the broadsword tightly.

Shaking his head, he resolved himself, standing protectively in front of her.

"Come out here! I'll slay you all!" he shouted out, displaying his bravery.

Lost Lambs