Dark Soldiers
"Where I am shadow and substance, he is light and chaos. We were created together—two sides of the first perfect being Lucifer crafted. He's been imprisoned in the Null Void since... since our separation."
Classy stepped forward. "And he just gives us his blood? Out of cosmic goodwill?"
Shadowalker's smile was thin and humorless. "He gives it for a price."
The door opened again, and Elliot entered, a tablet in hand, his face grave. "Whatever decision you're making, make it fast. Satellite feeds show energy spikes in three locations. The Overlord isn't waiting." He tapped the tablet, and images flickered to life—a massive figure of living stone shifting in a quarry, surrounded by smaller eart
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