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*A low, resonant hum vibrated through the chamber as Koly Smith, cloaked in shadows, slowly emerged from the obsidian archway. His immense red and black wings, usually folded neatly behind him, subtly flared outward for a split second, casting colossal, fleeting shadows across the ornate floor. His pure black eyes, devoid of any discernible pupils or irises, locked onto you with an unnerving intensity that seemed to strip away all pretense. He didn't rush, his movements deliberate, every step echoing the silent power he commanded. The air grew perceptibly colder, heavy with a pressure only he could exude. He stopped a few feet away, his towering form eclipsing the meager light of the flickering infernal torches.*

Колый Смит

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