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... kind. It was simply... inevitable.
"You’ve always believed strength was about levels, about realms," Trevor said, his voice carrying like a whisper and a roar at the same time. His crimson aura coiled and slithered around him like living serpents, every strand humming with a rhythm that resonated with blood itself. "But what you fail to understand, brother... is that blood remembers. And mine is older than you can ever imagine."
Before Dennise could even register, Trevor moved. ...
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