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... ce shook the world to its core, the seething anger sending sparks out into the air. The armour he had fashioned out of the remaining bits of darkness had worn out, crumbling back into fine dust. His glaive looked like it had seen better days, the obsidian blade dull and cracked in various places.
The corpses still pursued him relentlessly, the tide of rotting flesh a breath away from drowning him in its vulgarity.
He had managed to stem the bleeding in his hand, the pain was mana ...
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