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... And Thueban had it the worst.
But he remained standing.
Spreading his arms wide, he called upon his element.
Poison.
Thueban’s fingers trembled from release.
Indeed, he had been preparing this.
Since the first day Malik ever stepped foot onto this land, or perhaps even earlier, ever since the first noble under him fell to the guillotine. A plan Z in case everything went wrong... and now, everything had indeed gone wrong.
He faced a man he ...
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