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... dle-like legs piercing the earth like silent daggers, its blindfolded face tilted in mocking appraisal as the last echoes of violet beams faded into the crimson sky.
The air hung heavy with the ozone tang of entropy and the faint, acrid scent of dissipated conjurations, the ground scarred but pristine—no craters, no blood, just the absence of six thousand duplicates and their monstrous allies.
The remaining horde—barely a thousand now, their reddish-brown cloaks tattered, red eye ...
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