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... uffocating menace, thick with the metallic scent of blood and the oppressive weight of killing intent. The Sword of Red Run pulsed with a sinister crimson glow, its light staining the moonlit waters like spilled gore, twisting the reflection of the night into something monstrous and wrong. Every breath Lordi Payne drew was laced with pain—his ribs screamed from the deep gash across his side, and the blood coating the handle of his Blade of Life Hater made his grip slippery, uncertain.
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