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... : this thing is not entirely sane either. Made me wonder if all the Halphas Legion executive types were built this way.
Calm. Cold. And cruel.
’This penguin is no joke.’
It had the composure to check every inch of an enemy dungeon for traps even when that meant taking forever, and the cold-blooded focus to keep smashing through walls and advancing without missing a beat after Lune’s rear ambush.
But what really gave me chills was the cruelty: casually yanking off ...
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