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Bathed in the flames that devoured his homeland, the berserker's face was no longer recognizable.
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The iron mask became joined with his flesh, permanently branding his face with a heartless countenance.
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Then, in a fierce battle, his horrifying mask was split into two by his opponent.
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The cracks of the mask tore apart the flesh that had long stuck to it.
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But neither pain nor blood could stop the berserker's unfaltering footsteps.
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The berserker kept roaring until the fresh blood covered the black clots hardened on his face.
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