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... aves through the air. Xavier's heart raced as he swung
Anathema
at the armored figure, the dark energy from the blade crackling with every movement. The figure, towering and clad in black armor that seemed forged from shadows themselves, moved with terrifying speed and precision. Every swing of its sword was a deadly arc of power that Xavier barely managed to block or deflect.
Sweat dripped down his brow, mixing with the cold air as he fought to keep up. The sheer force b ...
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