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- My master breathed because machines breathed for him. The devastating thing wasn't that they'd hacked away
- at him or removed his limbs. It was that he was still in one piece, with every bone and organ and inch of tissue showing signs of ritual mutilation. They'd taken him apart while keeping him whole.
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