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- The tendrils connected to the images surrounding them, abstract ideas, as though the agents had no identity or concept of their own beyond the memories they stored.
- He felt his power grow, hurried to allow new powers to fall into place so he could fill them with reserves, tap them for energy. Tendrils connecting agents here and elsewhere.
- They’d lose their abilities, be rendered weaker. They were dying anyways.
- New powers fell quickly into place. They reached a greater capacity in less time.
- Still standing at the edge of the ruined platform, Eidolon’s took in a deep breath for what felt like the first time in a decade. A weight had fallen from his shoulders.
- Two powers, a third for this extra perception, the ability to tap others for energy.
- - Interlude 27
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