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... . Assailed by the life-draining mist and the sickly rays of the dark sun, a feeling of weakness gripped him by the throat as his limbs stiffened and legs buckled amid the charging skeletons. Yet, his eyes narrowed, and his jaw clenched despite the terrible situation.
Demonic essence roared in his veins as macuahuitls and tepoztopilli whistled in his ears. Moving with beastly grace, his hair danced as he dodged the lethal strikes.
In the same movement, his blade blurred in swift a ...
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