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"The Fate of Dust and Fire" by macana
"You are the Darkest Faerie, if I am not wrong," he said calmly, convinced he was completely in control. The faerie nodded. "I am," she replied, her voice steady. She had seen many like him before and she had learnt patience. Razul looked at her and for a moment, his face broke into a wide, insane grin. "At last! At last I have you here in front of me!"

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