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The arbiter

The arbiter emerged from the shadows, an ethereal glow surrounding his chiseled form. His presence was almost surreal, an otherworldly beauty that left a lasting impression.

His hair, a cascade of shimmering silver, framed his flawless face, accentuating his golden-brown eyes that seemed to pierce through the darkness. His physique was the epitome of perfection, every muscle defined and sculpted, exuding both grace and power.

He wore a long, flowing robe that seemed to be woven from the very fabric of the stars, each thread shimmering with its own light.

“You know I can’t let you take those documents to the council, right?” the arbiter said, a hint of amusement in his voice. “So hand it over so that no one will get hurt.”

“Never,” Claud replied, his voice firm and resolute.

“You have one last chance, werewolf.” The arbiter said. “I won’t ask again.”

“So celestial beings can be dumb too. I never knew.” Claud said. “You should already know that I’m not going to hand this o
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