PM2A
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The door to the backyard burst open with a bang as a young girl rushed into the house. Her braid of chestnut hair was partially unraveled, and her chest was heaving.
“Out there—” She clutched her chest, taking a deep breath. “—there are two people. Some men with white hair and weapons in their hands. They appeared right in front of me. As if out of thin air.”
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Another version of Dante and Vergil coming back from Hell.