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Intro. Ares, the god of war Throw the sword and shield, hit the floor, hit the iron loudly. Before holding the body of Heapsus, he hugged him tightly. Blood hair fell on the group, soft, red hair of the other party. The face is sharp, smiling, thin. " fixed me. The blood of the blood stared at Hefetus's face, not laying his eyes. Even though he knew that it was not the only reason he came here ... The only thought of imprisoning his brother in his head again.

Ares/Heeptus

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