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His cloak trailed over the pulverized stone scattered everywhere. The soldiers around him fought without care, none of them even sparing him a glance, more preoccupied with killing the other person.
His silver mask glinted through the drifting smoke, its expressionless planes reflecting fires and falling bodies as if nothing in them mattered.
He didn't hurry. He did not need to.
Ahead, a wedge of invaders charged. Their leader saw Aurelius and screamed for t ...
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