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[COLOR=sky blue]*Being weakened from his own Merton spell, Mourdor floats into the air, trying to catch his breath*
I have no more mana and Bahamut is gone. All i have left is...
*Mourdor glances down at the katana is his hand*
...this blade.
*Mourdor says a short prayer as the engraved runes began to glow*
This is going to be fun.[/COLOR]
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You will walk in fire, earth, water, and air, through temptation, and at last into despair and desolation.
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