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... flesh rippling and darkening as it became a devil’s arm, thick, corded muscle covered in obsidian scales that gleamed like polished volcanic glass.
Long, razor-sharp claws extended with a soft metallic scrape, each one curved wickedly, promising agony to anything they touched.
The air around the arm seemed to warp, heavy with the faint scent of brimstone and something darker, more primal.
Jordan remained still.
Not the least bit rattled.
His starry eyes wa ...
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