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... ched sound of Pandora’s tools analyzing Vergil’s body. Crystals floated around him, scanning his magical and spiritual constitution with lights that oscillated between shades of blue and gold. Vergil kept his eyes closed, sitting in the lotus position on a magical analysis circle, silently absorbing every word of the conversation taking place miles away between his wives. The false shadow, now broken, left a bitter taste in his mouth.
“Vergil,” Pandora called in a serious tone. “This… th ...
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