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... ed it before when he identified that feather pen.
However, compared to the calm, even somewhat deathly stillness it had during its slumber, the aura that now descended, though equally somber, carried a madness within it, like a beast’s inherent desire for its prey.
If one were to "dub" this aura, it would probably express something like this.
Hungry, food!
Only the "food" this simple consciousness sought after were those entities that could be called "gods"!
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