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... wled, gripping a golden blade similar to the blade of Attornment the Teleth wielded. He gave a feral growl seething with anger and gripped his chest, where a ruthless gash stretching from the tip of his shoulders to his waist in an arc lay. Blood seeped from his wounds as he viciously glared at Izavith. His once Snow white attire: now a deepening red. "What the hell would possess you to attack this king… Witch."
Stabbing my spear into the Darkness to hold my ground at the intense shockwa ...
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