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- A low shout echoed from above. Death beheld the demons’ leader, that creature of fat and fang, dangling from a gantry. Its mouth had stretched open, unhinging wider than its own body, to clamp down on War from above. The younger Horseman now hung from that loathsome maw, his entire left arm and shoulder having disappeared into the demon’s gullet. The high squeal of rending metal suggested that those teeth hadn’t yet punctured War’s armor, but it was only a matter of seconds.
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- The Abomination Vault, Chapter 17
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