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... correct about the mana disease for there to be any sense to this whole story. However, the truth was more complex than Psyker could imagine.

"... Niah, for what reason? Why did you do what you did? You could have killed me while I was weakening, you could have not fed me, but you didn't, what kept you from finishing the job?" King asked, as confused as Kaizen and the others were.

Niah seemed to be in shock. She had never imagined that this was possible to happen, not even in her ...

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