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Virulent Ink Sonny
releases a soft whisper from below, the ink-black liquid rippling as his voice reverberates through to the surface, "But if you did murder him, like badly, there would be no denying your strength..." huehuehue
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Fractured John Dulkir
Weaponsmith Chylir
His Forever; Nikole
Master of Shadows Artyom
Deadie
Invalid Kote
Kyra
Ashes to Aspen
The Veiled Lord Woodelf
Cyrus
A Beautiful Lie Rarasoh
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