CHAPTER 23

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"Why the heck are you holding that thing?" I disgustedly asked Raze when I saw him holding a human head. There was still blood dripping from it. I slowly backed down the stairs as he also continued to descend. "They were immortals," he said as he finally made his way down the stairs and then faced us all. "They do not die, unless we will be getting their heads off like this." My suspicion is correct, they are immortals. Literally demons, they are all deceivers. They are really hard to fight with because even if a few more bullets hit their bodies, they will remain standing and will continue to chase you. While we are, just a stab from them will kill us. The world I live in now seems so unfair, why do I have to have an opponent like them that's hard to escape? "Can you just throw that

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