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... thoughtlessly, simply absorbing the information without question. Wisp, on the other hand, frowned deeper and deeper with every passing second.
“So you… became the storm, or… the storm became you? And it told you things? And then the Prince and the King… are both pieces of you that Brightbriar carved out? Wait, hold up, how old are you? And… huh? Rosamund, too? What the fuck is going on with you?” Wisp demanded, crossing her arms at him and frowning deeply.
Ike raised his hands. ...
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