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... is teeth. He knew he was right. He could feel it in his gut—the demon king was holding something back, something big. "I knew asking was useless," Damian muttered, his voice sharp with frustration. "But yeah, there's no way I'm letting you go that easily."
Before the core could respond with another smug line, Damian reached out and touched it.
The second his fingers made contact, the core flared violently, its sigils glowing brighter, blinding him with a surge of raw, burning ene ...
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