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... shaped into the unmoving form of a stern man’s face, looked at her. The two eyes were orbs of grains, endlessly flowing towards rings of focused energy. His hair was as slicked back as arcane strands could be, resembling the leader of the Purest Front.
Nia followed her opponent carefully, while he stepped away from the teleporting point. The pad itself flashed and was moved to somewhere else in the Protected Space. Vaguely, the pariah was aware of a fold near the edge of this space. The ...
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