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Xar’gath was still not moving, but a low, ragged breath proved he was still alive.
Mammon sighed, an almost human sound.
He hadn’t wanted to give this bastard such a painless death, but his powers worked only in this way.
He could only play the game of poison with Xar’gath, a patient predator waiting for his prey to finally succumb.
Days passed in the demonic realm, each one a slow, agonizing crawl towards oblivion for Xar’gath.
The vitality in his bod ...
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