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... ng flat on the ground, sore, sweaty, and questioning every life decision that had led him here.
His hands ached, his arms felt like lead, and his pride? Thoroughly obliterated.
Vincent stood over him, smug as ever, arms crossed.
Then, he turned to the sorceress.
"We have three problems."
Darin, still facedown in the dirt, groaned. "Oh gods. That's never a good sentence."
The Overlord chuckled in his head.
"Oh, I agree."
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