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... like it was yesterday.
When the Dark Trinity had chosen him to be the one to inherit the Dead God in his body.
How everyone rejoiced and beamed in happiness.
Every memory of his last time was filled with happiness.
And Legus could not believe it....
’Why did it have to be me?’
The rain poured over his disfigured form, but he no longer felt it. Not the cold.
Not the sting.
Not the ache of a soul stretched beyond mortal comprehension ...
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