#230449 - “Let’s take care of the survivors and then repair the damage,” he called out as his halo returned to the top of his head. The storm consumed the unholy spawn while it grew and reduced them to ash, but not before killing them like a poison gas cloud. The only traces of your pain lie in your own memories.
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