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... uiet rest had no place in her life. Walking through a crowd was like walking through a screaming storm. Sleeping in a city was impossible without heavy sedatives.
Some in the Church called her ability proof of Sainthood. A divine gift to guide the lost lambs.
’...My ass.’
She gritted her teeth, twisting the massive mana valve in front of her.
She didn’t particularly want to tear apart the doctrines of the Silent Vigil. They were the only family she had left.
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