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... snow beneath.
And though he moved slow, every step landed with a BOOM, not metaphorical, but real.
The Aether around his body had warped, condensed, burned, and reshaped itself into fire.
It bled into the soil, warped the snow into smoke.
He was a walking, active volcano.
Every single footfall shook the earth.
Yet, for all the fear he inspired, he looked half-dead.
No, not even.
He looked post-death. Like someone who had kept going ...
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