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... tall, his frame hidden beneath tattered, coal‑black robes where tongues of molten light flickered through the seams like fire trying to escape a prison. Half‑erased constellations of some long‑forgotten language crawled across the fabric, pulsing in time with a heartbeat that did not belong to any mortal man.
Where a man should have had two arms, he possessed four. Each arm was sheathed in skin the color of tarnished gold, etched with deep crimson cracks that glowed from within. ƒгeeweb ...
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