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... through the terrifying cry for help, and the head of yet another Protector rolled across the icy ground from a single foot stomp.
The owner of that foot, with his dark, joyless eyes, stared toward the remaining protectors standing opposite him, gripping their weapons with desperate resolve.
His long black hair danced softly in the bitter wind of the Western border as he glided across the snow, pressing fresh crimson blood into the pristine ground.
He stopped halfway while ...
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