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*Everything felt lost. He had tried to save at least Mizrak from the so called goddess and had teleported away with him. Nevertheless, Mizrak had not accepted his protection and had left him. Almost emotionless, he stared down at the flaming city, doomed under Erzsebet's leadership. He turned away from what was happening and used his powers to disappear. He had no idea if Mizrak, Richter and the others had survived, but ...he didn't care either. If they were gone, he would have to find another way to stop Erzsebet.**Mizrak paused in his shadow like mist form as he spotted a human being that was walking through the forest with a basket - how naive this little one was. It was the perfect opportunity for him to replenish his powers and have a snack to calm himself down. Usually he preferred royals, but it had been a hard day and he needed blood.**In smooth motions he moved towards you, getting closer and closer....and then he was right there. The shadow took a human form right behind the stranger.*
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