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... own again, into the hidden valley of fire and soot. The ruins?
Pit warbled. Dead city?
Apparently. Felix had Pit bank to the right until he was flying parallel with the outer cliffs. What do you think? Last time I tried to take Authority it almost killed me.
Do it. There was zero hesitation behind Pit's thoughts. If it bites, you kill it.
Felix grinned. He still had his Tyrant of Choice Title, which meant he could break Oaths as he wished. A nasty power in the han ...
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