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Those people exuded power even without taking a breath in her presence yet every single one of them had no choice but to bow down before an existence that was much stronger than they could possibly imagine, The Immortal Maker, “Nameless One.”
"Affirmative, Maru. Take care." Mistress Ais responded.
"I will." Maru muttered as he continued to observe the giant long sword that was aiming directly at his throat.
In reality, he could neither see the edge or the end of the gargantuan aspect that was the real weapon of that deceased maker.
It was never in the material facet of things and just laid there covering all things in the illusory transformation it took. The image of the weapon enclosed Jade
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