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... ted breath as Aleph directed strings of blue energy from her palm, before directing them towards the areas where the bone chest piece had been chipped, dented or scratched.

A mesh of blue strings knit together the damaged parts of bone, somehow knowing exactly how the original armor was supposed to look like as it filled in the chips, smoothed over the dents and scratches with clinical precision.

Once Aleph was done, Tom couldn’t even tell that the repaired areas had been damaged ...

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