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Chapter 79Book 7: : Emptiness
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... family and some degree of happiness. She could remember none of it, though. Now, there was only the Corrupted.
By virtue of her archetype, she was a Healer.
It disgusted her.
The notion of helping anyone twisted her stomach into knots and if she thought too long on it, bile rose in her throat. No one else deserved her help because she knew the truth. She saw the world as it was, unclouded by idealistic propaganda espoused by those who wanted to breed a population of coop ...
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