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The Cursed Forge (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He nodded before he began to prune a large portion from the vine, his hips looking rather wide as he bent over, "Just so you know what to look out for next time."
 
"The obsidian trees should be around here somewhere.." He mused, not noticing how his swaying hips teased Ghorrok.
 
Ghorrok ran to get closer, a faint red glow forming around him. A few swings from the giant, a few swings from Ghorrok, his rage was building.
 
Casron watched in stunned silence, he had never seen such fury before; or if he had, it had been a very long time.
 
Suddenly, it all came to a head. A bright red aura shone forth from his eyes. His arms bulged and ripped his sleeves to tatters, and he let out a loud roar as he suddenly slammed the sword sideways into the giant's neck, with a shockwave of force.
 
He roared loudly and planted his blade into the giant's chest to ensure it was dead, before looking back at Casron.
 
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