Archemeny Created?

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The first of the herd to be stirring a little was one of the fawns, the moment it did, however, its pure, innocent, and curious eyes were no more. Instead, a pair of apathetic ghastly green ones were present. They looked around for a moment and saw another pair from another fawn too before they closed once more, forever in this young body. Ezekiel stood at the same place he had been when he got off the tree, this time his irises glowed a beautiful emerald green as he gazed at the sleeping herd. The fawns stirring was his doing obviously. Spirit manipulation, was a neat ability in the hands of a master such as himself, and this involved abilities that allowed such as quick and easy killing towards easy prey. The spirit guards were as the name said, spirits. Meaning they had the same

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