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... ightly as he held the line, golden flames straining against the endless surge of emerald hellfire. His grip on the sword tightened, his jaw set, but a faint murmur slipped from his lips despite himself.
"I did not think... he would be this strong..."
The words were low, almost lost within the roar of clashing flames. But Duke Haborym heard them.
All three of his heads shifted at once, six burning eyes locking onto Gilbert through the storm of fire. A slow, deliberate smil ...
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