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Chapter 2: The Soul Plague
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... t through the morning air with unexpected force. A rare show of energy and life from the usually reclusive old man.
Hill wished he could unhear it.
He watched as his father pushed and shoved at the Asiran Guards who held him back. The old man's eyes were wet with tears, another unusual sight.
Just give it up, old man. I'm a goner. He thought to himself. The thought of raising his voice against his father was too scary, so he resorted to this method of thinking about what ...
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