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... watching her tendrils pulse as they wrapped around the jagged Tyrant fragments—still large enough to look like broken doors. The core was taking longer than usual to digest, probably because it was a full boss core, not just a sliver of one.
Bianca's visage was eating. Again.
A conjured turkey sandwich floated in her hand. She spoke between bites like it was the most natural thing in the world.
What are you even doing, Bianca?
Elian smiled as living metal tore apa ...
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