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From within Nate’s chest, a grotesque, pulsating growth began to tear through his clothes. The sound of ripping fabric was drowned by Nate’s own screams of shock and pain. A misshapen head emerged, covered in glistening black sinew, its eyes glowing a malevolent crimson. The face was unmistakable—the same as the Commander of the Demons of Greed who had arrived earlier.
"What in the name of the High Elves—?!" Nate gasped, stumbling backward, his face twisted in terror.
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