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Light gazed up at him innocently. “Why do I hear a tiny heartbeat?” She rubbed her eyes sleepily.

Death blinked in confusion, before the horror struck him. “No!” He held her tightly.

Azazel was watching over the unconscious gods and goddesses bodies, he had captured.