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Thrill looked utterly pathetic despite being adorned in his long white robe which accommodated his unusual physique which featured four long arms.
Both his mouths – one which was where his eyes would have been and the one which was appropriately placed in relation to normal human anatomy – curled up in a deep frown as he glared at the figure of Replicus and those pure white eyes which seemed to dig deep within him, past the unnatural barrier that prevented normal phenomenon from reaching him.
The Ardent Curse hissed.
Never in his life had he experienced such humiliation as he did in the last three days.
He had thought that his innate untouchability would prove to be a tough hurdle for Replicus and company to overcome even after they had successfully captured him, but, well, that wasn't the case.
Replicus looked him dead in the... mouth, smiled and then manifested in his hand... a long golden wand of precious quality.