Baal
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As the dark smoke clears out, a beautiful young man with raven black hair appear inside the summoning circle, crimson red eyes glimmering like the blood moon. He rises up with grace befitting a seraph, his glare icy like the grave.
"Baal."
He simply says, his voice is a siren call overflowing with contempt.
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