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Date: Friday, 15 January 2010 22:20 (UTC)
He had been playing nice until now. He truly had.

Without aiming, he struck at the animal with glowing hands, while at the same time, he called a spark of fire to scorch the beast's tail.

Oh, but it felt good to handle this much power! The ecstasy of it made him forget the pain of his wounds completely for the moment. To think that something like a sickness would be able to strike one as him...
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