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The two figures slammed into the ruined surface of the desolate planet with enough force to shake the fractured tectonics beneath, causing distant fissures to widen, shattering already broken structures into gravel and ash. Cracks spiderwebbed across the terrain beneath their feet, sending up geysers of dust. The impact thundered through the world, cliffs and shattered valleys ended up even more destroyed.
Uriel rose from the cratered area, his wings flaring wide in an explosion of feathers. A harsh scowl contorted his once-beautiful features. His chest rose and fell in barely controlled anger, his fingers coiled around the hilt of his blade with a grip that threatened to crush the hilt.
Across from him stood the other.
Dante.
