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A torrent of white-hot vitality, like magma scouring a riverbed, infused every inch of skin, muscle, meridian....
Within the magma, there were also cold, sharp "grits" constantly rolling.
Ronan felt his body being incessantly torn, destroyed, and melted by these two forces of scorching heat and icy cold... and then remolded!
The slippery, viscous whispers of evil that lingered around his ears suddenly intensified, like countless pieces of sharp ...
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