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... er planted in front of Ashe, his parched lips trembling slightly, a long-absent sense of fear gnawing at his heart like a wolf.
Am I afraid of death? Am I just an ordinary man after all? Am I just an unqualified Con Artist? he pondered.
Fear is a calm Bewitcher, and composure is the lifeblood of a Con Artist. When composure is drained by fear, it signifies the end of a Con Artists life.
Igor had forgotten when he last felt fear. When he deceitfully obtained his first loll ...
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