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... and yet, there was no hint of excitement in Atticus’ gaze.
The core floated back into his stomach, his cold eyes fixed upwards at the bright crimson skies. He had to resort to tricks in order to escape the demands of the other races.
Weakness. He hated that feeling with his entire being.
’That’s a good mindset to have,’ Ozeroth’s voice sounded in his mind.
’But it’s not enough.’
’You’re wrong.’
A bright light ignited from Atticus’ chest, and in th ...
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