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... om Aron, its skeletal claws digging into the ground.
It stared at the thundercloud gathering above his head, trembling with an emotion that could only be described as fear.
Its blazing eyes were fixed on the sky, on the storm that churned and cracked, each bolt of lightning dancing with mysterious laws.
At the same time, the robed baby who had been watching Aron meditate in awe turned its gaze toward the skeletal giant.
Surprise flickered across its chubby face. < ...
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