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- Never mind, let's say we're talking about earlier times when it worked, - Gen waved his hand impatiently. - So, it means they could have done it that way, and if they could, then they definitely did it somewhere. And what good is immortality to her if some random guy can reduce her to a fruit fly, - the cigarette butt flies away, followed by a mouthful of resin-filled saliva. - No matter how you look at it, brother, it turns out that man is the pinnacle of creation. There may not seem to be any special qualities, but we are at the top of the food chain, we have everything under control, and there's nothing we can do about it. That's how it is. A thought.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
