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Black recalled his past in just a few seconds as he looked upwards in utter fear. His mind seemed to be even more made up as he realized he had no other option than running away, staying here would only end up killing him at long last, and that would mean the end of his ambitions and dreams.
He already tasted the bitterness of death, the frustration of being suppressed by destiny, he didn't wanted to taste it anymore, even if it meant he had to swallow his pride, and leave everything behind, that was fine, as long as he had himself and a fine vessel, he would be able to raise to the top once more, even if it took him a long time, as long as he could remain existing, his ambitions and dreams would never shatter.
He looked into the enormous aura of fire emerging all around the skies, as he thought that the divine might of the sun itself was going to fall over them.
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