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... of Nefrath in waves. The sky was black, not from absence of light, but from the density of smoke and sulfurous vapors that twisted above the battlefield. Lightning raked the heavens in silent arcs, crimson and violet bolts that writhed like serpents through the choking gloom.
Below, the thunder was not of storm but of steel and hoof and rage.
Thousands upon thousands of demons surged across the charred land, their horns raised, their hooves shattering the blackened earth with ea ...
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