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Spiracle of her devil's heart

Every living thing needs love and belonging, but when the dead wants to get these things, then the situation becomes more serious, although love is the right of everyone, it is not a crime. But... what if those who are not alive...want love? Have you ever thought? Let us see how an innocent girl would fight with these horrifying experiences.

century_pen · Fantaisie
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146 Chs

40. Firechats

"Darius…" Jane Dover shouted. Darius Simard gritted his teeth, took off his sword and attacked the creature fearlessly. She kept looking at her valiant husband who did not care about his life and declared war against those creatures. She looked around. There were many firechats in the hall. 

"Jane." Darius Simard shouted and she jolted in shock when he jumped and cut the creature's neck. She looked at him with fear.

"Are you alright?" He asked while holding her trembling shoulders.

She nodded in a daze.

The firechats recovered from all the injuries and stood up again. Soon, Darius Simard and Jane Dover were gathered by them. Darius Simard looked at all of them with his sharp eyes, holding his sword intrepidly. The biggest firechat growled in front of them and Jane Dover shuddered.

"Darius..." She held his arm while sobbing.

"Don't worry. I am here." He looked at her deeply.

The biggest firechat growled.