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... cumbersome effort on his part.
He stared at the tapestry of himself that spanned several yards in length.
In the frame, he was depicted holding his own golden soul with both hands and staring into it listlessly.
It was a nice photograph, but Abaddon hoped it had some purpose other than appealing to a sense of vanity he didn’t really have.
Abaddon paid closer attention to his new face.
It looked… funny.
He just hoped that neither Belloc, nor any of ...
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