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... coliseum like thunder, and Arabella let out a deep, weary sigh, shaking her head, already knowing the source.
Razeal leaned to side, glancing over her shoulders toward the source of the voice and then he saw him.
Areon.
Razeal let out a low whistle.
"Damn... he’s in deep shit," he muttered, eyes narrowing. "That old dragon really used some quality poison. So cruel he was."
Areon was walking but just barely. His body twisted unnaturally, his face a sickenin ...
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