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... light. "So? I keep my promises or not?"
"You do, Kazle." Lord Voldemort replied, examining his own new body. His hands were like large, pale spiders; his long white fingers caressed his own chest, his arms, his face; the red eyes, whose pupils were slits, like a cat's, gleamed still more brightly through the darkness. He held up his hands and flexed the fingers, his expression rapt and exultant.
"Great. Stormy!" Malgino called.
Stormy walked towards Malgino still clutchin ...
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