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... walking for some time when they encountered a mounted procession head-on.
The horses neighed in alarm, their riders taken aback by the imposing figure of the brute force demon, who stood tall and barely shorter than the trees lining the road. The horses grew restless, stamping their hooves uneasily.
The man leading the procession, dressed in exquisite attire, was the first to attempt a hasty retreat.
The fly demon emitted a low chuckle, extending its arm. Suddenly, a swar ...
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