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... ortress gates through the thick gunsmoke and dust.

His grotesque black armor looked as if human muscles had been cast in steel, his black helmet adorned with deer antlers, not a speck of skin visible - only red eyes glowing in the darkness. He wielded an ashen greatsword as tall as a person and wore a tattered, billowing cape.

He looked exactly like what you'd find searching for "dark knight" or "death knight" online - the stereotypical appearance. Though he may have looked like ...

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