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- Death turned slowly, surveying each of the surrounding angels—and then, in a single leap, impossibly swift, he stood directly before the general. He held Harvester casually, in no obvious pose to strike, but the presence of the blade’s tip a dagger length from Abaddon’s remaining eye sent an unmistakable message.
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