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... one to do anything of the sort anyway. But right now, he didn't feel the need to.
Especially since he could feel something... something odd.
It was like a Will, but it was processing. Processing faster than should be possible, and adapting to a larger scope, a wider lens.
Sylas could feel it. Like he was under a microscope, pressed down between two glass pieces and squeezed thin until all his insides were perfectly laid out.
And then a light shone right through hi ...
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