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... I meet someone akin to a god. Even though the difference was still vast, the might of the magical storm was already on the scale that made it impossible to grasp with one's mind.
The disaster itself didn't look all that scary. After all, there were no explosions, no huge noises… Not even a breeze appeared to rustle the hair of those who observed the effects of the stone. And those were just as devastating as the scale of the disaster.
Crack.
More cracks appea ...
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