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"S-Spectra… Are you really there?!" Fabian cried, glancing at the gigantic mummy emerge from the glass tube, shattering it apart and exuding a deadly aura of pure miasma and death.
"AAAAHHHH…!" The Pharaoh groaned, his empty eyes lighted with purple-colored phantasmal flames, the chest filled with Demonite crystals glowed with great quantities of mana and miasmic energy, infusing the monster with even more power. "Is the ritual complete…? Have I ascended?"
And it spoke with an old and dry voice, glancing at the beings in front of him fearlessly, only for him to look back at his own hands.
"Dry… skeletal… I've become…!" Muttered the entity. "No, this can't be… NO! I was supposed to- Argh…! AAAGGHHH…!"
