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A Soul Glove destined to be worn by the Champion of the Twin Gods. It was forged by the God Arts and Craft, Haephaesto, at the request of the Twin Gods.

Effect: INT +10 (can be upgraded by assimilating better weapons)

Slots: 1.)Empty

2.)Empty

3.)Empty

4.)Empty

5.)Empty

The Twilight Demi-Gaunlets like its name implies is like miniature version of a gauntlet. It is made of some kind of organi ...

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