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... But the Champion stood firm, not a flicker of hesitation in their expression.
"No. I spat on the dirt." Their voice was laced with utter contempt. "And in my opinion... you're even less than dirt."
Cthulhu lifted a hand to her cheek, fingers barely grazing the warm saliva. Her pupils dilated in something close to shock—an emotion she had not felt in a long while.
The Champion didn't let her recover.
"A being of pure evil and mindless destruction, wrecking chaos j ...
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