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... mon a glance. His voice was faint, dismissive, as though he were commenting on an annoying bird chirping too close to his window.
Outwardly, he lounged in the void like a lazy immortal.
Inwardly?
His nerves were strung tighter than a drawn bowstring.
This demon could kill him with a finger.
He knew it.
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