[ The center of everything which happens to involve not only the aforementioned scrum of elite soldiers on the way there but the giant acid-blood-crying abomination at the heart of it.
Really?? Really???
Xerxes might find himself promptly restrained by two arms-- hard muscle through and through-- grabbing him under the shoulders, holding him back iron-fast from taking another step. ]
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Really?? Really???
Xerxes might find himself promptly restrained by two arms-- hard muscle through and through-- grabbing him under the shoulders, holding him back iron-fast from taking another step. ]
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