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... gh the dying air.
She held out her cinquedea, the once-clean silver now coated in thick, burnt ichor.
Without pause or gesture, the blood lifted from the blade in tendrils of defiance, peeled away by the subtle manipulation of her Soul Entanglement skill.
The debris rejected from the edge dissolved into ash as the blade shone clean once more.
Before her stood a twisted figure, unmoving and monstrous.
Its body was a grotesque fusion of spiked obsidian wheel ...
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