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... become a disheveled mess.
The once handsome and powerful Death Knight had fallen into such a wretched state, it was truly a sad sight.
He hung his head low, continuously letting out pained groans from his throat.
His body was covered in wounds, and his blood had stained the filthy water a dark red.
A priest wearing a monocle was flipping through a document in his hand... or rather, a register of crimes.
"Karsas, you are accused of defiling and killing the ...
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