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... ord of Corrosion, snarled. His voice was a low hiss that seemed to scrape against the very air, causing the jagged, red rocks around him to weep a foul, acidic slime. "Not one."
For a day, he and Maledictus had followed the trail of the new Gods, only to find empty space where planets once orbited. The faint, tantalizing scent of divine energy lingered, a ghostly reminder of the prey that had slipped through his grasp.
Maledictus, the Demon Lord of Curses, glided beside him, her ...
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