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Saint Lazar Station, late night.
A mysterious woman appeared like a phantom. Her long black dress seemed cut out from the darkness of the night, swaying as she sauntered elegantly. She had a unique, dark allure to her.
She wore a wide-brimmed sun hat tilted slightly forward to cover half of her face. The parts of her slim arms that were not covered by black long-sleeved gloves were fair like snow, seemingly glowing like her fair face.
She was an undeniable beauty. Her appearance, figure, and temperament were all flawless and uniquely captivating.
It would be better if she weren’t a demon.
Mattea the Abyssal Spider Queen sat down on a bench under a street lamp. Her long, shapely legs crossed under her black dress, with only parts of her calves revealed, but even that was enough to make an onlooker salivate.
Opening her purse, she took out a cigarette case and lit a long, slim cigarette.
Under the night sky, the enchanting beauty sat beside the street lamp like a beautiful black rose slowly blooming at night. The stunning picture had a gravity that drew all attention.
The one she was waiting for hadn’t arrived. Mattea remained patient. Her purple lips closed around the cigarette and left a rim of faint purple. Then she elegantly breathed out white smoke.
She was one of the three leading figures of the...
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