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... d deliberate, carrying an odd weight of solemnity. His monstrous features settled into something that almost resembled a sage’s expression—if one could imagine wisdom etched into the face of a segmented-armored nightmare.
"There is no need for you to waste time finding those worthless things."
As he finished speaking, a sharp click echoed—a cold, metallic sound—as his segmented forelimbs tapped together.
Click.
A pulse of invisible force swept through the area. In ...
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