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... ns stood quietly, admiring the breathtaking scenery—the destructive beauty of fire.
He was none other than the unfortunate soul who had once nearly been slain by Dusk — Lucien Dreadmour.
He opened his palm. From the void, a flicker of flame suddenly burst to life in his hand.
He stared at it, entranced, then shifted his gaze toward the blazing mansion. A strange and profound sense of satisfaction welled up within him.
"The fire of wrath... is the greatest masterpi ...
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