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... d, the dimensional gap he tore closed on its own. Beru, confirming the complete disappearance of his presence, narrowed his eyes.

[He must be alive somewhere. The fact that despite knowing me he is still breathing means he's a tenacious one who cherishes his existence.]

The apostles of Itarim that Beru faced in outer space had various forms and abilities. This was because Itarim wasn't just one being, but many. Since the outer gods that the apostles served were all different, the ...

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