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... you in your journey, Young Lord..." As Nalvadir spoke, his tall figure began to crumble into motes of shining light. "Unfortunately, the Sanguinal Throne is almost out of energy and can’t keep this strand of my soul here any longer."
In just a few seconds, more than half of Nalvadir’s body had already disintegrated into motes of light, vanishing into the void.
"Although it was brief, I am glad I was able to meet you before finally leaving this world."
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