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... icious, molten cracks pulsing under scorched skin.
Then he moved the blade.
The Warden, armless and broken, could do nothing. It writhed faintly under his boot, cloak tattered, spectral eyes flickering with a dying echo of hate... and fear.
Stephan’s crimson gaze burned brighter. Shadows curled tighter around his shoulders, alive and seething.
"Don’t worry.... I’ll make it quick," he hissed, a final verdict spat through blood‑slick teeth.
The soul‑flame bl ...
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