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... , frantically trying to escape. The spores, still growing steadily from the cracks in its flesh, pulled back. Broken wings all but stilled, only the occasional shudder left as a sign of its resistance.
Tiamat raged, demanding that I stop.
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Her demands went unanswered, bringing the blasphemous bad-things anger to new heights. I tried to ignore her, focusing instead on [Spore Puppeteer]s effect on the captured bad-thing.
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