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... p> Mortals tried to chase it, eyes red, teeth clenched, but in the end the hand cannon was snatched by Empress Janis of Blessedgrove Fortunecrest.
She planned to gift it to their Summit Saintess, a gesture that would look like piety from the outside and control from the inside.
Behind her mask, she grinned wildly. In her mind she was already holding the stone tube, already hearing the crack, already watching the scoundrels who had once dragged their eyes over her back learn what ...
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