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... mething in me snapped shut.
The air felt heavier, my body frozen in place as Bishop Vale stepped into the room.
Not Gregor Vale. Not the Guild Master of Redknot.
A Bishop of the Red Chalice Cult.
The truth sat in my mind like a sickness, crawling through the gaps in my memories, threading together the pieces I hadn't even realized were missing. The experiments. The whispers. The feeling of being reshaped into something I had never agreed to be.
I could sti ...
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