(A/N: Okay so if you're a quick reader then you probably noticed me using the word Praises instead of Personifies, which was a mistake. It's Poetry that Personifies The Night and nothing else)
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"So how many?" Eve asked as she looked around the group. Currently, everyone was sitting in a circle in the middle of the battlefield. The soldiers who were asked to retreat were now clearing up the bodies of the monsters.
"How many what?" Nate asked as he used both his hands to support his head, which ached after his earlier demonstration.
"Levels dummy, how many levels did all of you guys gain?"
"Oh that....I only leveled up 4 times, but I'm happy with that, to be honest," Davinky said as he looked at his brother.
"Same," Noxx raised both his hands in defeat. His armor was covered in scratches and mud. There were a few dents here and there, but he decided that he was going to throw the armor away, so there's no point crying about it.
