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Readying his axes and taking up position at the door, the black knight drew his axes back, ready to take a swing at whatever emerged from the door. Noticing the thin ebbing of red smoke eminating from the crack in the bottom of the door the anti-paladin's visor drained somewhat in color, impressive concidering that said armour was pitch black, and took a long step back.
"This won't end well..."
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