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... e Fleur’s blade reached him, he teleported behind her, seizing her by the neck with a grip that pulsed with divine energy.
Carn’s golden form radiated holy power, a product of merging his gold and silver marks, which was a transformation designed to counter both the undead and ethereal beings. Fleur, a wraith vulnerable to such power, writhed in his grasp, unable to break free.
His grip tightened. Carn growled in a low and menacing voice. "Give me one good reason to spare you. Ot ...
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