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... backup plan. Always one step ahead. Always wriggling out of death like some smug, undead cockroach.
I scanned him with my Divine Sense, piercing through the layers of eldritch corruption that tangled around his form like barbed wire made of thought. And just as I feared, there it was. A faint, frayed tether that connected him to Dave.
“Of course,” I muttered, brow furrowing. “Unfortunately for you, pal, something else called dibs on Dave…”
Shenyuan had left a fragment of ...
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