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... imace.
He looked around him.
The ground was scorched and smoldering with embers and remnants of the violet flames produced by the {Darkfire Imp}.
He turned to his side. Right beside him was half the smoldering corpse of Imp.
He grimaced and winced as he recalled how terrible the battle had been.
The Imp had been no easy opponent. Not only had she been swift and incredibly noble, she had a near endless supply of the sticky violet flames that locked flesh cl ...
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