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... back against the walls by a force of terror.
A high-ranking Demon Messenger, a creature usually known for his cold composure and razor-sharp intellect, stumbled into the room.
His scales, once a deep, lustrous crimson, had faded to a sickly, pale grey. He collapsed to his knees, his claws scraping the stone as if trying to find purchase in a world that had suddenly gone soft.
"Lords! Bad news! The impossible... it has happened!"
The Demon Lords didn’t move. Inste ...
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