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... ere being dragged by the very flow of the aura. Each step scratched the ground, leaving scorched marks that opened like wounds in the earth. His laughter reverberated through the trees, distorted, half human, half something that shouldn’t exist. A mixture of ecstasy and madness.
"I finally understand..." His voice was deep, reverberating as if coming from many places at once. "That was true... the strongest survive."
The elf tried to retreat, but there was no space, no time. The ...
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