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... and the Creator Puppet. The former was truly next to her, the latter hung about two steps behind. Five paces ahead, Aclysia was the vanguard of their little formation, her dagger in hand.
They were advancing through a jungle. Left and right, the foliage was so dense that even Aclysia’s many swords could not hack through. Sometimes there had been a hidden path, leaves covering what was the beginning of an unnaturally broad gap between the trees, vines, and fern. Most of the time, there wa ...
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