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... o are you?"
Mistrel, now devoid of the golden World Thunder, lay sprawled within the vast nest, opening one eye to observe the peculiar being approaching him.
A moment later, as Sos arrived before him, Mistrel suddenly spoke, "Are you a new god born from our deaths?"
"Yes, esteemed Mistrel Your Majesty." Sos halted before the enormous nest, looking at Mistrel with eyes that seemed capable of encompassing everything: "You are the first to recognize my origin at a glance." ...
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