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... his bicep. Luke hissed in pain and jumped back, waving his sword to get some space. A black curse wound around his arm, seeping into the cut. The skin turned ashen, his veins black like worms. Luke’s sword point wavered, his lips drawing in a thin line.
"You should have taken my offer," Rash’alon said, walking toward him with an unhurried gait. "You’re strong, but your understanding of curses barely scratches the surface. I’ve only used elementary techniques, and yet you’ve fallen this f ...
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