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Crimson Spell Volume 8 -

His eyes locked onto the figure of a young woman with striking green hair, perched on the edge of the temple's roof. Akira, the Kyoto sorceress, flashed him a mischievous grin.

"Scarlet Flames of Kiyomizu!" Akira shouted, her hands weaving a fiery sigil. crimson spell volume 8

The resulting explosion of magical energy sent both combatants flying, their movements momentarily arrested. As they regained their footing, Kaito locked eyes with Akira, a newfound respect kindled between them. His eyes locked onto the figure of a

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