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... seated, his imposing frame radiated the raw, barely contained fury that had earned him his dominion over storms and destruction. His skin was the color of thunderclouds—a deep, roiling grey that seemed to shift and move with each pulse of his heart. Jagged scars crisscrossed his muscular torso, each one a testament to battles fought and won through sheer, unrelenting wrath.
His eyes were the most striking feature—twin hurricanes of electric blue that crackled with barely restrained ligh ...
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