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... muscular with scars covering his face and arms. "you are surrounded. You've no chance of surviving if you fight." Standing with a golden three-prong trident in one arm, the Elder God sneered and pointed his fork towards me. "I will not ask again, boy."
I smiled, cracking up into laughter, as the darkness trembled and slowly began to bleed the essence of the very Abyss into the air. The starry skies filled with light faded to ash; as stars aligned in my governed skies died to my will. ...
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