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... sh. His eyes glowed, and he pulled on something deep within him.
He felt like he could see his arm in ways he had never been able to see it before.
'Well, hurry up and imprint and graft, then, dammit.'
Zarek's words seemed to be the final push, a wave of discomfort spreading from him as tendrils of flesh ripped through the protective barrier of Lurker's Godsfall to latch onto his arm.
It was a strange feeling, but after the discomfort, he sensed his pain fading. < ...
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