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... er and over, these two noises switched back and forth.
Finally, the noise stopped.
"Sigh." Dorian flicked out his hands, washing away any stray dirt or grass. He then rubbed his forehead and eyes, feeling tired as he looked around. His black skinned Ifrit form had a set of clawed fingers and was suited for the task at hand.
He was currently standing in a large grassy meadow. Behind him, a small forest of oak trees could be seen, spaced intermittently. A lon ...
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