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... in his own golden blood, too tired to even be shocked.
"How?" he asked in a low tone toward the pristine white skeleton, even though no longer affected by gold, Loimos seemed to have yet to recover his full capabilities as the power of primeval rot did not manifest itself.
The hero was not expecting an answer from the undead, but surprisingly, Loimos sat down cross legged into front of him, hollow sockets illuminated with purple, facing eyes shining with green.
"I have a ...
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