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... down demons with brutal efficiency. His body was a storm of destruction; every swing of his blade brought death, and the screams of the damned echoed like a macabre symphony around him.
"I can feel it…" Dante murmured as blood sprayed in all directions, painting him as a figure straight out of a nightmare. His eyes were fixed on something invisible to others but tangible to him. "The Sovereign’s Mandate... it’s close." There was a gleam in his eyes, a mix of determination and hunger for ...
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