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... eturn?" Richard continued asking.
The gray mass congealed into a human head once more. With a look of pain, it answered, "Over there, 487 on the table. Use it on me to end my life. Quick! I've been enduring this pain for too long."
The numerous animated objects surrounding the water tank rapidly cleared out a path as a table with four legs approached them from a distance.
"487?! That sounds like a relic," Richard commented internally and was about to reach out for the ite ...
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