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... arm clicked and latched onto his shoulder, a connection forming between him and the arm. Cracking his new joints, Demon stretched the arm, finding no faults in Hector's improvements, the plating thicker yet not a single pound heavier. His thoughts were cut off. A bag was tossed and landed in front of him, the familiar clinking of heavy coins greeting him as they always had month after month. Thirty-nine more bags joined it, piling to the height of his head. From behind, Marcus kneeled, but Demon ...
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