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>>868690
Right well, it’s the same all the way around, aside from a door, and a high up window. I’ll see if I can’t scratch down a map for you.
>>868693
>fire breath: as most demons can, I spit up a chemical my body produces in my ingnatia organs, that when exposed to the air burns like magnesium. Not hot enough to melt things forged down here though, if I was on The surface, I could stand a chance.
>flight: my wing membranes have been torn off and the wounds cauterized, as per royal specifications.
>claws: while they can etch the stones, they cannot pierce armor, and starvation has made me too weak to be much use attacking.
>Lazarus: the Lazarus flowing thourgh my veins has given me an uncanny degree of regeneration, although if my limbs were to be severed and then the stumps cauterized, I wouldn’t heal. This is what has been done to my wings.
Any ideas?
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