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The Voidwalker
Zaroth smiles, seeing the demonic wings take flight. He said "She still isn't corrupted... she will be great ruler one day..." Zaroth opens his flaming wings, and his much more gentile angelic form flies to his window, where strangely he was alone. He closes his wings, and his robes move with the heat covering the new vacant space. Zaroth stood in his class... he was not needed, for he was just a simple teacher, he causes the needs to be questioned, nothing less, nothing more. Then, he feels the shadows... apparently he is needed for something more... and he walks out
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