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- The Simurgh, was the reply.
- Almost instinctively, another spirit deep inside her shifted, agitated. Eidolon. David. The man’s battery was nearly spent, and the cost of replenishing it was high.
- Stirred to life by the mere mention of his long-time opponent.
- “That,” she said the words aloud, feeling the weight of them, “Would be the opening act of a tragedy.”
- -Gleaming – Interlude 9
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