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"My wards failed meaning, not even a rather quite unreasonable large by demand application of Time-Connectiveness magic can even slow the process of this world disintegrating." Lexia said, sighing, she was exhausted by her standards. "Your...simulacra is over there by the way, No appreciation for demi-navas sports." He muttered. She swatted away a dark octopus.
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"Take this, I insist...Or shadows betray you." Rue/Nyex held out a cuff made of darkness.
Something Dalnius has said resurfaced.
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The Artifacts of the Navas, held by the Native gods.
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The Motte-Dagger at Leon's belt shone dark briefly. The light/darkness scintillating somehow caught Cloud's eye.
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Mathkr was briefly hewn into three pieces, his pieces quickly reformed seamlessly on the other side of Leon. Mathkr shot his arm at Leons neck to throttle him.
He blazed with green fire.
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Zeb was hit, and he only drifted backwards, broken from the Ragnarokian sword fighting style.
Annie could sense something...Over Dalnius, two spirits...three....Something was gathering.
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