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... an determine to be a talisman of suppression while there was a tube going through his nose that provided him with fresh oxygen.
'Hah, how far have I fallen.'
What happened in that dream, he recalls clearly. The moon-like visage that tried to hide, the being inside that did its best to help him see it, and then his eventual downfall.
The gods in this world of the occult were unlike the ones from Mundane. They were not based on ignorance or the mortal's desire to understand ...
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