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CHAPTER 92: Dante's POV

The forest was too still.

Although the branches bent in the wind, there was no actual sound. No bird, No insect, No life. It was just the cold, harsh whisper of unease and emptiness in my mind as Kira was gone.

My claws dug into the bark of the pine beneath my fingers as I tried to ground mys...