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... gles, stood in his personal training ground, sweat glistening on his brow as he swung the massive Deathsword in precise arcs. The blade hummed with eldritch energy, a testament to the ancient power contained within.
"Not bad, for a mon-keigh," came the sardonic voice of Khaine, the Aeldari God of War and Murder, from within the blade.
Franklin grinned, his chest heaving slightly from exertion. "Coming from you, Oh Bloody- Handed One, I'll take that as high praise."
"Don't ...
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