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• The Fall of the Executioner

  FanaticArtisan in Creations February 23, 2021

  He’d never slipped in a trial before. He faced seemingly endless terrains, in the eternal darkness of The Entity’s realms. Snow and grass, concrete and stone, slick with rain or sticky with blood. None of them had ever made him so much as falter, in trials past. He paced over them all, his booted stride unstoppable, steady as a wave cutting through an
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