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... tared back at me, each pair set into grimy Coreless faces. Those faces were attached to thin necks and too-small trunks; even their limbs were skeletal and weak, with nowhere near enough muscle to fight off a raging bad-thing. Some of them looked wrong, beyond the way that the designs of all Coreless werent quite right. With twisted limbs, or with slack expressions, or with oozing pustules that raced across their flesh. Different from the Coreless I had seen before.
Weaker, and not by ju ...
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