Happy Life
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- Ugh, - Zeikin waved away the useless prisoner, sighed, straightened up, and put his hands on his hips. - So, what should we do with you now? Hmm... Oh! - He snapped his fingers and addressed his gang. - I've always been curious - or at least for the past couple of days - what will happen, and if anything will happen, if we pray to a cultist. How does that sound as an idea? We can test it out! - Dorobo cracks his knuckles and replies to the prisoner with the same smirk. - We're going to start absolving your sins now! How do you feel about that? Won't you fall apart from it?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
