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This sort of molten anger rolled through his body, leaking from all his pores so it was all you could see. A cruel volcano of human rage that incinerated anyone he touched, yet you still stood there admiring how nature could be so incredible, even when it was wreaking havoc.  A god of wrath. 
The Lies We Steal (The Hollow Boys, #1)
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