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... little death machine.
It had spent probably centuries hanging out at the mite fountain, and from what Kres had told us, had done so alone without any other machines nearby. A solitary predator.
Its primary source of pleasure, other than killing humans, had been meticulous grooming and keeping all its silver, white and purple colors pristine and shiny.
The Odin knew about it as ‘the guardian’ and so far it’s shown to be completely uncaring about general animals of any kin ...
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