Chapter 40
Crow stared at the tall figure coming his way, his body frozen in fear. Something in the back of his mind was telling him to run but he clenched his fist, refusing to flee. I must fight him, I get the feeling that he’s either after me or Airi. He ran toward the tall figure, his right fist raised. Black Crow, I need to use the power, give it to me now! No reply came to his plea. As his fist collided with the mask of the tall figure, his hand snapped forward at the wrist, bones poked out of his hand and wrist as pain shot through his arm. He bent forward, cradling his hand. He squeezed his eyes shut, the pain becoming unbearable. He felt weak, like his demonhood had been stripped from his body. The tall masked man brought his face to his knee, breaking his nose and forcing Crow to
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