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... efore Kyle, its porcelain face cracked in several places, one glass eye missing.
Its movements were slow, each word dragged out as if the very act of speaking drained the last remnants of life from its frame.
"My... mistress... Lucia...She... sends this... message..."
It rasped, voice hollow and metallic.
Kyle placed the crystal it had given him earlier against its chest, allowing the faint mana thread to activate.
The puppet’s body jerked violently before ...
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