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... r, layered with scars and crimson eyes that sought only violence and destruction. The lair of the great, fiendish beast was a different world in comparison to the grand stage he was used to battling atop; surrounding by countless bones, stacked like golden treasures a avaricious noble would stow away, grime lined the old walls formed of stone, painted with dried blood.
"Come, beast. Defend your keep."
Planting his feet down against the cold stone, he readied himself, beneath his ...
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