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... one’s heart.
"Let’s end this."
The shattered bones of the throne chamber crunched beneath their boots as the battle began, the air thick with the stench of blood and corrupted magic.
Varnyx stood tall, his obsidian flesh gleaming with sweat and heat, four arms unfurling from his torso—each gripping a different weapon: a jagged sword, a serrated hook, a spiked chain, and a twisted staff pulsing with crimson light.
His molten gold eyes locked onto them with predator ...
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