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"Fiora!" Belial cheered, licking his lips at the sight of her. Fiora walked until she stood a few feet away from him and his demons, and placed a hand on her hip. The glare in her eyes resembled hell's fire. "How I've missed you, lovely! Look how you've grown!" He clapped his hands together and approached her. He grabbed her hand, and motioned for her to twirl. Fiora did as he silently instructed. He laughed giddily. "Beautiful!" He approved. Fiora turned to face him. 

In a world overrun by demons, Havens are the only safe place for all creatures alike. Kindred's are the universal protectors of the innocent, the only beings truly capable of killing demons. Unfortunately, so few of them are left.

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