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Malicarn, a soul eater

Draven's heart raced as he processed the news of Baruga's demise inside the tent. Before he could venture into the tent to confirm the truth, the immediate task at hand was to deal with the remaining tribe soldiers. The news of their leader's death had shattered their morale, leaving them vulnerable and filled with fear. This fear translated into distraction, making them easy targets.

Acting swiftly, Draven tapped into his metal manipulation abilities. Blood trickled from his nostrils as he pushed his power to its limits. The metal weapons wielded by the tribe soldiers were wrenched from their grips by an invisible force, turning their own weapons against them. Panic ensued as some of the soldiers clutched their throats, collapsing, while others suffered fatal injuries. Draven's short-distance teleportation skills were put to use as he vanished and reappeared behind the tribe members, his blade slicing through their ranks.

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