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... ere melting metal substances, with thick smoke filling the air.
Inside the factory's laboratory.
The Tech-Priest Palus looked haggard, his frame frail and covered with faint arcs of electricity from days of intense contemplation.
His cybernetic brain was overloaded.
"Great Omnissiah, I beg you to grant me the light of inspiration. Your faithful devotee yearns for knowledge..."
Palus knelt devoutly, praying for a sliver of hope.
After his prayer, he ...
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