Blood, the heat that remained of flesh spurted out, splashing mercilessly on Fogham's face, and a few drops flowed down from his face like bloody tears. The crystal clear sword then shattered piece by piece, merging into one in the blood.

Fogrem felt it all, and he tasted the last of Phoenix's emotions, as vivid as blood dripping from his lips. He tasted the bitter life, the olive branch thrown by the two gods. The phoenix's not long life poured into his thoughts, and it felt non-sensical

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