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... ng needles poured like rainfall, darting through the air at great speeds that muted the sound of their travel. Santen's hands swept across and landed together in a clap, gathering all the needles and squeezing them between his palms. Letting go, he dropped a clump of metal that dissipated into nothingness as the Ein that formed them lost its power. He preferred calm and silence, eased by the moments of respite, but he found none here. Instantly, a scythe sang its song, the metal humming as it cu ...
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