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... gun right down the fucker's throat." Rafel told Peitho and Aya telepathically. As the latter, fairskinned as a half-caste turned to exchange a look with Corazón, Peitho called inside Rafel's head, in words only he could hear; the sensuous voice of his system held the necessary amount of ire.
[What would you have me do?]
[A Sunmelt Spell perhaps? To roast these Deathlies where they stand.]
[At your command, host.]
Peitho left her words at that, but the insinuation ...
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