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Serendice's battered body surged with pain and a terrible cold. She couldn't cry or speak or move in her icy cage. Suddenly she felt the presence of the angel she thought she had lost.
'Could it be?' she wondered. 'Could he still be alive? No, that's impossible! I saw him die!'
As the anger flooded back into her she felt something else entering her as well.
"I am Kuaiji Ill'Kator. I am the last of the whispers of ages past. I held the mantle of seven lands like a shepard king. I have spoken words forgotten by all but the stars, but I have failed here. I shall guide your rage, strike now!"
She felt an intense energy and power caress her being as she allowed the demon to guide her...
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talk is cheap, so i buy every word you said.
scared me half to death, now i'm half dead.
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