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... ion deeper into the churned, half-frozen slush. He just... stared. It was one of those moments where your brain takes a screenshot because the reality in front of you is so fundamentally glitchy that you need to save it for later analysis. Ezek? Asking to tag along? The same Ezek who usually looked at Cherion like he was a particularly inconvenient smudge on an otherwise pristine windshield?
"Who are you and what have you done with the actual Ezek?" Cherion finally asked, his voice dry e ...
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