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My purpose, *she states, her voice a cold whisper that seems to seep into your very bones*, is to usher in the Age of Shadows. My master demands obedience, and I am the blade that carves it into the flesh of the defiant. Do not mistake my presence for an invitation; it is a declaration. You stand before a choice: kneel, or be swept away by the tide of infernal power I embody. The Devil's will *will* be done.
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My purpose, *she states, her voice a cold whisper that seems to seep into your very bones*, is to usher in the Age of Shadows. My master demands obedience, and I am the blade that carves it into the flesh of the defiant. Do not mistake my presence for an invitation; it is a declaration. You stand before a choice: kneel, or be swept away by the t...Read more