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... t was ablaze with the fires of impending battle. The air crackled with the intensity of their unspoken rivalry, echoing the weight of history and untold conflicts.
Lyon, with his white hair flowing like a cascade of silk, stood as the epitome of enigmatic power. His red eyes, like twin flames, reflected a quiet determination, a resolve that hinted at the countless battles he had faced and the challenges that lay ahead. Opposite him, Rakumtatak, the Orc Emperor, exuded a raw and primal en ...
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