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... rom the essence of death itself—pierced through the air, aimed unerringly at Al’s heart.
The world froze.
Time itself seemed to hold its breath. The air thickened, and reality bent under the suffocating weight of the black energy swirling like a vortex of death around him.
Each inhalation burned—cold needles of air stabbing deep into his lungs, turning every breath into agony.
"This is a cleansing... a purification for the cursed stain that is you."
The vo ...
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