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... eyes lit up as a warm sensation went down his throat.
He could feel a minor buildup that would accumulate as long as he took more of this sort of milk.
His eyes narrowed.
"Call Darius Enoch."
His voice reverberated. A couple of minutes later, the doors were pushed open, and a seven-foot-tall man-armored figure clad in a dark purple cloak walked into the hall. He had a great sword strapped to his back, and his helmet hid his face.
His steps were silent des ...
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