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- “An ‘Archfiend’,” Wesker said. His wings writhed and wrapped around his body experimentally, with all the grace of a newborn elephant. “Quite an interesting title. And that title now belongs to me.”
- Wesker raised his fist, and his wings shot out in response. One fired off into the ceiling like a drill. Reinforced concrete, built to withstand anything short of a carpet bombing, was reduced to powder as the wing shot straight through dozens of floors towards the surface.
- - Season 13, Round 5, /u/7thSonOfSons
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