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... as Be'lakor, the Dark Master, stood in front of the Circle. His form was a writhing mass of shadows and malice, crowned by burning eyes that held the weight of millennia of schemes and betrayals. In his clawed hand, he wielded the Blade of Shadows, an etherblade that seemed to drink in the light around it.
Franklin Valorian, still in his ascended form of an avian-skulled war god, stood at the center of the circle. The Deathsword pulsed in his grip, resonating with the combined might of K ...
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