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... melody of pure destruction.
Those sound-elements, steeped in violence, slaughter, and ruin, wove themselves together into a Song of Hell.
It made a killing urge rise from the depths of the heart, a craving to tear the enemy apart.
"Lost lambs, we are about to witness a great descent…"
The blood-reaver priest felt the destructive malice straining at the threshold, and his voice grew ever more ragged.
They were about to receive Diablo's grace, to welcome th ...
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