"I know all of your tricks... And my time is running out, time to end it here. Divine Command, your fate is now sealed into the path I have chosen for you now..." +All of her eyes have disappeared, as she drops the sword, eroding her body away, and all of the surrounding area, with the sword eventually turning into a horde of flies...+
!["I know all of your tricks... And my time is running out, time to end it here. Divine Command, your fate is now sealed into the path I have chosen for you now..." +All of her eyes have disappeared, as she drops the sword, eroding her body away, and all of the surrounding area, with the sword eventually turning into a horde of flies...+](https://pixelartmaker-data-78746291193.nyc3.digitaloceanspaces.com/image/709cc886547573b.png)
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Description: Beherit They who speak the language of the Idea Proficiency: C+ 4/500 Divine Commands Affiliation: The Harbingers of Babel Difficulty Level: Extreme-Nigh Impossible without countermeasures
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