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... the wraiths as well. The subconscious feeling...’ Anon mused.
Squatting down, Anon assumed a lotus position on the wet dirt and closed his eyes. He thought of the feeling when the so-called purest incarnation had spoken.
When he replayed that voice in his mind, Anon immediately felt it.
The golden light shone in the depths of his eyes and a deep seated hatred blossomed. For a moment, there was a trace of absolute clarity.
’This is it!’ Anon inwardly exclaimed.
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