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And so Arascus, God of Pride, waited. He waited for his defeat as the forces of Heaven & Hell combined descended upon him. He waited as they tried to kill him. He waited as they locked him away. He waited for a thousand years in that dark prison.

Great primordial sin

Sir Edward Heffery, director of EIE, read the letter from Olympiada. It carried the official badge of office, but there was no signature. "Here is an article you may be interested in publishing soon."

He pulled out another piece of paper, the title made him sick, and his eyes got wider and wider with each word:

Kavaa held onto Kassandora for dear life. Fer's claws grew and grew, until they reached the lengths of swords. Then Kavaa was whipped through the air as Fer caught hold of the wall. Those claws dug in like climbing picks, Kassandora and Kavaa both grunted under the strain put on their arms, their bones creaking and their muscles tearing. Kavaa hated that her first thought was about the pain healing would bring. They were here to save Iniri, of course it would hurt.

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