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... ea of killing Agra's followers… it felt wrong. She was an Angel of Healing, after all. Her purpose was to save lives, not take them.

But she wasn't naive. She'd seen the darkness that had consumed the Verdant Sanctuary, the suffering Agra had inflicted on her people, on the beasts, on the very land itself. She knew, deep down, that Agra's death was necessary. A sacrifice that had to be made to restore balance, to heal the wounds he'd inflicted.

You had to cauterize the wound, bef ...

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