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... nd Mr. Quasar’s desk.
It felt as though his thoughts were meteorites, colliding violently, trailing fire and dust as they orbited the core of his uncertainty.
What the hell did inner beast mean?
He clenched his fists on his lap, trying to focus on Mr. Quasar’s warm, grandfatherly tone.
"You’ve been trying to suppress it, haven’t you?" Dante asked, his voice both far and near, echoing through the folds of Hermes’ psyche. "That hunger. That part of you that growls w ...
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