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... to speak.
"The gods tormenting me in this new world, I harness the red hidden within, calling for the strength of a demon, the world scorching to ash therein."
"What the hell are you blabbering about, bursting into poem all of a sudden--"
A huge blast of blackened flame burst to assault the creature, scorching the air and removing the surrounding oxygen.
Had Rowan not been empowered by the black aether supporting him, he would’ve choked on his own magic, possibly ...
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