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... raised his head and saw a black figure standing ahead.
It was a saberman dressed entirely in black. A cold, unapproachable aura clung to him, the kind that warned others to stay far away.
Bone Ascetic had always enjoyed playing with people's minds. He loved the slow game of cat and mouse, especially the moment when his prey realized there was no escape and despair began to set in. Watching his opponents struggle had always delighted him.
When his eyes settled on the man ...
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