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... eamlessly with the darkness around him. Clad in the Nightveil Embrace, his form was both mesmerizing and terrifying—a silhouette of flowing, inky blackness that writhed and twisted like living abyssal smoke.
Tendrils of shadow curled around him, as though he was cloaked in sentient darkness itself. His armor was a sleek, organic meld of midnight hues, the surfaces rippling with subtle patterns of chaotic energy that pulsed like veins carrying an otherworldly lifeblood.
Where his ...
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