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... lack suit, its skin wrinkled like sun-dried bark clinging tightly to the skeleton.
Within the coffin, faintly visible were some ancient symbols, all painted on with blood.
The man raised his arm and bit into it without hesitation, pouring blood over the face of the dried corpse, bowing his head in devout prayer, "Lord Fiers, you are the purest blood member of the Morolick Clan, you sacrificed everything for the glory of the Morolick Clan, even your life. Your nobility and greatne ...
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