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Rescued
The other warlocks watched in silence as Kalth set the firewood ablaze. The guard cried in terror as the flames burn through his skin. The pain was so agonizing that he let out a great cry of pain. His screams can be heard from a far distance. “You are next, troll, what's your last wish?” said Kalth, pointing towards the troll tied beside the guard. “Please have mercy. Spare my life, I beg of you. I will do anything for you,” the troll cried out. He was very terrified just by the screams of the guard. As Kalth approached the troll to set the troll's stake on fire, he heard a voice that said in a loud tone from behind him, “Stop this, I want them alive. They belong to me now.” Kalth turned around and looked at the man dressed in red robes. He stared deep into his eyes and suddenly the
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