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- Ciara watched as the figure unfolded before her. A giant armored in the skin of a monster, a knight, a wisp of a figure, all at once. She could see his very presencetearing through the doorframe, the slightest movement tearing whole sections of the building to rubble. She could feel the vibrations, taste the dust in the air.
- But that was only one version of the building, out of sight, out of mind.
- As if she was squinting without moving her eyelids, she refined her vision, saw him as the therapist saw him. A man in gold and black armor.
- His voice was barely audible. "Ms. Yamada. I'm sorry to int-"
- "I'm in a session, Chevalier. An exceedingly important session."
- [...]
- Her vision flashed. For a moment, she might as well have been in hell. The capes here on the rooftop were inhuman, even monstrous, distorted and exaggerated. The city glowed with the distant presence of other capes, as though it were on fire.
- - Teneral e.1
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