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... rt the air like knives, and the howling was like a rising tide.
Their eyes were bloody red, their expressions twisted. The black mo matrixes glowed on their exposed dark green skin.
The green energy gathered at the tips of their wings. When each yaksha flew, it created two blinding streaks of light. The lights of the swarm were like a chaotic storm, bright and intimidating!
Suddenly, they quickly organized into formation with astounding speed. The lights that ...
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