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... his voice barely carrying through the dense forest.
"It's been too long, master," Vael replied with a laugh, kneeling down.
"Good to see you're not like the others who followed some random pretender."
Vael stood, sheathing his sword. "Bah, that so-called Dark Lord pales in comparison to your greatness."
Lucian smirked. "I am THE Lucian Draeven, after all—not some weak, common thug."
He glanced around, a glimmer of recognition in his eyes. "Oh, I should in ...
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