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... , gazing down at Arsene, shivering like a little girl. Snapping my finger, I teleported him from my sight, returning him to Midgard, where he belonged.
"Asmodeus! you have a lot of nerve." Baphomet bellowed, causing the void to crack as he appeared in front of me. His fiery hot breath blasting into my face. "He is my fucking Apostle. Not your toys, within the nines."
"You are still no match for me Baphomet, enough of these games I came to you regarding the Horseman Gates." I cold ...
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