Azrael and Crysthal meet for the first time
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Crysthal can feel the air behind her shift, as if only subconsciously getting colder.
A puff of breath tickles her shoulder.
"Hello, my dear!~" the voice is nearly indistinguishable from that of the Hotel's murderous host, yet as if it was coming from an unfathomable distance behind darkness and mist.












