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... ealt a bit of damage to me, and as much as I’d like to fight you here..."

A faint smile appeared on his face. "I have a special mission tomorrow. If I lost another one of my bodies, I’d get a bad grade... and you know how it is with bad grades, I’d be screwed."

With that, he stepped past Raelis and walked up to the limp body.

He placed a single hand on it, causing it to vanish into smoke like some illusion. Soon after, he approached the body holding the shield and made it ...

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