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The Acolytes roared again. They crowded the altar, surrounded by a haze of green. Sok'tol peered upward at the [[Ogre]] pinning him against the altar. | The Acolytes roared again. They crowded the altar, surrounded by a haze of green. Sok'tol peered upward at the [[Ogre]] pinning him against the altar. | ||
It tightened its grip on his shoulders, claws crackling with wrathful energy. It shook its massive head, crowned in an emerald corona, and bellowed in a voice that was not its own: | It tightened its grip on his shoulders, claws crackling with [[Wrathborn|wrathful]] energy. It shook its massive head, crowned in an emerald corona, and bellowed in a voice that was not its own: | ||
YOUR STRENGTH BECOMES MINE. AS WILL HERS. SPEAK. | YOUR STRENGTH BECOMES [[Xivu Arath, God of War|MINE]]. AS WILL HERS. SPEAK. | ||
Sok'tol concentrated the Light in his armored hand and began to form a grenade, but the shrieking Acolytes reached forward and tore his fingers apart in their claws. | Sok'tol concentrated the Light in his armored hand and began to form a grenade, but the shrieking Acolytes reached forward and tore his fingers apart in their claws. |
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