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Meanwhile, in a faraway world, deep within the cosmos, another battle for life was taking place.
"Demon, I have told you time and time again, surrender to us the child with Solomon's bloodline and we will grant you life in peaceful death," a loud voice from the monster's back screamed at Lady Vinegar.
It had been almost a month since they arrived. They had come in a spaceship so massive that Lady Vinegar had been able to see it from the surface of the plane.
"FUCK! FUCK!! FUCK!!! These fucking Bastards AGAIN?"
The spaceship was a grotesque blend of advanced technology and ancient sorcery. Its hull was forged from dark, obsidian-like metal, inscribed with glowing runes that pulsed with a sickly green light.
Spires and turrets jutted out at impossible angles, adorned with arcane symbols that twisted the eye to look upon.
