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... touch Sylphie.
The dark elf was suspended in the air, hanging upside down by the shadows that coiled around him like serpents made of condensed fear. His arms had been dislocated in the initial impact, and the skin under his eyes was beginning to crack from the pressure of the blood accumulating in his head. But Kael was in no hurry.
True revenge is not shouted. It's whispered, slow, precise.
Kael moved closer, and the aura around his body oscillated between absolute hea ...
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