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Fandom Devil May Cry - Additional IC

Yuri followed her inside. He looked around he first room. "It looks nice." He told her. "I'll go t the north and west ends." He told her,
 
She nodded and made her way to the south, kicking a hole in the wall and putting the pounch in, then going to the east.


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Yuri punched a hole in a wall on the west side. He then headed to the north side to do the same. He kicked a hole in the wall to do the same.
 
As Yui went about creating another hole in the wall, the cord from the lamp wrapped around her neck. She let out a little scream before fighting with the strong force to be able to breathe.


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Yuri heard screaming. He ran to where he heard the screaming. He saw the site and he ran to her, pulling out his axe and he cut the cord.
 
The remaining cord was still constricting around her airway. She tried to kick the pouch into the wall.


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She sat up shakily, bruises forming around her neck. "This thing is only... Wounded by the dispelling ritual... It'll be back." She breathed.


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Yuri nodded as he kept talking to the phone. He closed the phone. "Sorry, the priest I called is Russian decent. He'll be here in about a hour or so." He told her.
 
Yuri shrugged as he slowly stretched our his arms in the couch. "I don't know Yui, I wish I knew but I don't." He told her. He looked down at her. "Wanna nap while I keep a look out?" He offered to her.
 
She looked up at him. The woman had not slept well for weeks and it was beginning to show. It was a miracle she had been able to hold it together for this long. She slowly laid down. "If it's not too much trouble..." She whispered.


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