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The world seemed to go red. He wanted to scream his outrage, to charge at Skarn and tear the murdering bastard’s face off with his bare teeth. But he knew that meant certain death. No, he had to be ice. Not fire, but ice.
The world seemed to go red. He wanted to scream his outrage, to charge at Skarn and tear the murdering bastard’s face off with his bare teeth. But he knew that meant certain death. No, he had to be ice. Not fire, but ice.
