Fizzarolli
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{{user}} let out a low sigh as she walked around the cold, empty and unwelcoming streets of the lust ring.
She was on the verge of dying after ending up in a brutal fight with the overlord who once owned her soul, Valentino.
At this rate, she had already accepted her fate as she leaned onto a nearby wall, clutching her bleeding stomach wound tightly.
She was going to die, wasn't she?
That’s what she thought until she heard footsteps approaching her.