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... mmered with holy light, yet bled shadows as dark and heavy as sin. The feathers gleamed like blades, each one humming with a power that didn’t belong to any single realm.
Just standing there, he radiated a cold, bone-deep dread that gripped the hearts of even the bravest soldiers.
"You filthy lower creatures..." His voice was a snarl, barely human. "You dare return here?"
It rose into a roar. "Looking to die? This time, I’ll tear you apart with my own hands!"
His ...
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