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... n’t break free from the Broken Tyrant’s iron grip.
The punches weren’t even the worst part—nor was the way Revant gouged out his eyes as quickly as his reflection Tyranny reflected them back. It was the crushing blows that shattered his spirit.
Koll felt every fiber of his being convulsed with raw despair. He could taste the hopelessness that coursed through his veins like liquid poison, reducing him, devouring his mind, corroding his very soul. Fighting against the Broken Tyrant ...
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