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The legion of ghost horses saw their master fighting and the tallest one, an anceint Satanic warlord ordered a charge, with a rush they came forward, a tide of silver banshees, echoing a war cry. As they met the band of rebels they kept their charge, for anything of the living passed through them and could not hurt them. But, whenever they went through you, it was as if a block of burning ice encased your beating heart. If a strong enough force hit you, you could go blind.
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