"Vina."
"Vina? What a beautiful name," I blurted, my voice softer than I intended.
The name rolled off my tongue smoothly, lingering pleasantly in my mind.
Vina flinched, her body tensing as if my words had creeped her out. Her eyes narrowed slightly, as she watched the fire crackling.
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Shaddap.
I wasn't trying to be weird. I just needed to talk to her—to gather some crucial information.
"How long has it been since you saved me?" I asked.
"A week." Her reply was curt.
A week…
I clenched my fist at the reminder of him.
That man—was an Avatar of Samael, like me.
He used something he called 'Sin of Sloth.'
Damn it!
This wasn't in the game.
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'How so?'
