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Krogh stood amidst the devastation, a mountain of will and pride refusing to crumble, but the fine tremors that now ran through his iron frame betrayed the terrible truth of his erosion. A violent, wracking cough seized him, bending his spine in a painful arc, and he spat a dark, viscous substance onto the scorched earth—a gruesome offering that was more clotted curse than blood. The once-handsome planes of his face were now a stormy map of agony and exhaustion, a sickly, cerulean mist—t ...
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