Raz stayed knelt on the ground, his miserable life flashed before his eyes.
So much hatred, evil mischief, and deadly pranks, so much he has not done.
He turned his head and stared at the lich.
Razulkra stood slowly to his feet, his eyes glowed red like tiny little fire orbs.
[color=crimson]"Bald werden die Feuer der Hölle für eure dunkle Seele kommen."[/color]

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