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... p dagger against his skin.
There was a long, protruding ring of black matter that encased the hilt, providing with it more stable grip that fit almost perfectly into his hand.
Its aura was, by all means, otherworldly, the surrounding aether getting drawn in and blipping out of existence as it touched upon its blade.
The constitution of the blade was enough to make Rowan want to try it out immediately, jagged like forged obsidian and bringing with it a sense of warmth.
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