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... no mistake.
The foul aura—this twisted, wretched magic—was unmistakably the same as what I had felt when facing Canis... when I stood against Vaelgorath... and when I passed through that cursed dimensional gate into this world.
This could only be the work of that being.
The Outer God.
The source of every anomaly infecting this world. The enemy of gods and mortals alike. The root of corruption.
"You... damn harbinger of misery!" I shouted, pure fury fuelin ...
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