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*out of my back grows large amaranthine arms and hands, engulfing and encasing your, ripping them from your arms*
Your weakness...infuriates me.
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*toses an orb of black flame to you that explodes with a violent, firey torrent, engulfing you in the blaze*
I mean... coooool?
*The set dissolves into a display of fireworks, while a new one regenerates in their place, and I slam my fist into you, now much stronger than the last strike*