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[color=8882be][center][h3]Kasumi[/h3][/center]
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The moment he bowed down, showing its blade, Kasumi's fingers tensed around the needles
[color=8882be]"Pride, don't take your eyes off him, even for a second. We don't know his abilities, nor anything about him."[/color] she whispered to her

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"You are in a very delicate position, Damien Valefor." [/color]Kasumi said, walking around the man, watching every movement he made, analyzing him.

[color=8882be]"Reginald is dead. Just like many others. They met their demise in similar circumstances as Reginald. And you are the main suspect." [/color]she said.
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"Reginald was a powerful Archmage. To kill an archmage without any resistance, and getting out of there without without any trace but some clumps of hair and a small cut on the window? And this weird aura you emanate... We know that you were there, Mr. Valefor." [/color]she said, standing behind him, with Pride just in front of the man.

[color=8882be]"I suggest you drop your tone, and start explaining yourself. The only reason you are still alive is because we need information. Be careful with what you will say, we are not known for being merciful."[/color]

[color=8882be]"Who are you working for? What were your reasons to kill Reginald?"[/color] Kasumi asked, hissing. Her eyes piercing the man, with a predatory glare.

[color=8882be]"And don't you dare to try escaping, doing anything funny or using this beautiful blade on your back. If you do... be prepared, because I DO like to... play... with my prey before killing them."[/color] she said, licking her lips with a grin.

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