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- The Brute, Tartarus, strode across the great room. When he stood within three meters of the Prophet, he fell to one knee.
- The creature was a magnificent specimen of viciousness. The Prophet marveled at its near-unthinking potential for mayhem; the rippling muscle under its dull gray skin could tear apart any opponent—even a mighty Hunter. It was the perfect instrument.
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