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... d my hand toward Larry, summoning my Demonic Spike skill. Sinister black lances materialized around me, hovering menacingly in the air like dark apparitions awaiting my command. I relished the dramatic effect; after all, a bit of theatrics never hurt in intimidating the opposition.
"Behold! Witness my power, humans," I declared, infusing my voice with an icy edge. The lances, an extension of my demonic power, remained suspended, poised for whatever sinister purpose I willed.
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