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He came out after taking a shower. He felt fresh. Even though he was a vampire anv freshness always oozed out of him, he needed to get rid of splashes of blood which adorned his skin because of killing mercilessly in war.

His face was showered with blood as he continued to attack without stopping in the war. His sword did not rest even for a moment. All the time the sword running from the strength of his arm separated the heads of the enemies from the tremors.

He was famous for his fighting style. The people of the surrounding kingdom therefore praised the king of Merivobeth.

He is not only powerful, but he is a king who does justice to the words of his people, full of understanding and wisdom. There is no pride in him, no pride that he has any strength of his own. He is humble and also a savior.

When he enters the battlefield, his sword kills ten at once. His hands move so skillfully that the one he hits is sure to lose his life. His eyes are as sharp as the eyes of an eagle and
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