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The phrasing of that destruction is fascinating; it treats the divine breath almost like the bellows of an ancient, forge-born machine.
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A reading from Psalms 18:8
There went up a smoke from his nose, and a fire of destruction from his mouth: flames were lighted by it.
— Psalms 18:8 (en_bbe)
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A fire of destruction from his mouth.