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... l energy, swirling and slashing like a wild beast hunting its prey. The wind shrieked with the sound of a thousand tortured souls, its ferocity tearing at the ruins that surrounded them. The sky was a swirling mass of black clouds, twisting and contorting, as if the heavens themselves were in the throes of agony. In the heart of the storm, something dark and deadly flickered in and out of existence. It was there one moment, gone the next. Watching. Waiting. Mocking.
The Wind Shikiban had ...
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