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Vruun tore through Tul’s preserved, shattering their bodies with reckless malice. “The will of the Lords!” he roared over his decimation. “All broods must serve.”
Vruun tore through Tul’s preserved, shattering their bodies with reckless malice. “The will of the Lords!” he roared over his decimation. “All broods must serve.”