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... mist into the breeze, Deus' gaze slowly shifted eastward—the direction he'd been keeping mental tabs on for some time now. His glowing, soulfire-filled eyes narrowed.
'So... Lancelot.'
'Even with help, trash still manages to remain trash. How does one so utterly incompetent possess such rare affinity to soul?' He scoffed inwardly. 'Hopefully his wife is more sensible.'
Without another thought, Deus shot off.
'This body... barely three hours old. Malnourished, weak ...
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