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... of space, sat a man covered in blood. Black and dripping with corruption was only one way to describe it, as the properties of the blood seemed to shift, never aligning with one thing solidly before deviating to the next.
The blood would kill mortals if they even got a whiff of it, yet Vasaria sat calmly while covered in the foul liquid.
It wasn't his first time.
Border details were some of the best places to grow, sometimes one of the only places to grow, but for someone ...
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