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⠀   An 𝖾͟𝗅͟𝖽͟𝗋͟𝗂͟𝗍͟𝖼͟𝗁 不気味な form would take shape. The embodiment of malevolence and sin. The one who would devour the very heavens until naught remained. No light would escape his grasp , for he was but the inevitable. He was . . . ⠀

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