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... f saying he wasn’t a complete and utterly hopeless disaster. I needed him to be more than that. If he was going to be useful, he needed control—not just of his magic, but of himself. The parasite was a living conduit, doing the equivalent of what a super-powered toddler would do with a buster blade. This just meant I had to keep pushing him.
"Alright," I said, cracking my knuckles. "We’ve established you can not blow up the room when you try. Now let’s see if you can do it under pressure ...
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