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Though it weighs as much an entire suit of armor, this piece is actually the lightest piece among the arms of the Chiseled Guard.
Deep in the hell of Hell, Terrorblade lay bound behind fractal walls, sentenced to an eternity of twisted contemplation. He stared long into the reflection of his own worst self. And long did his worst self stare into him. Now they rise together, a single entity more powerful than ever before.
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Deep in Dark Reef Prison, a sorcerer and a blacksmith combined their trades to create a unique weapon. Fashioned from found materials, the blade can open prison walls as easily as it opens bellies.
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As even the faces of favored kin fade from recollection, the unholy forms of the Turstarkuri faithful rise perversely in the mind’s eye.
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Though it weighs as much an entire suit of armor, this piece is actually the lightest piece among the arms of the Chiseled Guard.
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Forged around a core of compact elemental energy, the heft of Barathrum’s flail can cross the very planes of existence.
A weapon capable of hammering the most unmalleable of unbelievers into shape.
Though it weighs as much an entire suit of armor, this piece is actually the lightest piece among the arms of the Chiseled Guard.
This helm and golden headpiece has long been a symbol of command among the Knights of the Slithereen.
Only those who are called in service to the Omniscient can wear a cape such as this.
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This helm and golden headpiece has long been a symbol of command among the Knights of the Slithereen.
Like a shadow that chills the noonday sun, the span of the demon marauder is sure to darken any day.