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... r—Still Processing Fate-Bending Nonsense]
I stared at the page.
Then blinked.
Then stared harder, like maybe—just maybe—the ink would get uncomfortable and start explaining itself.
"...bend the thread of fate itself when the bond is strong enough. But at a price."
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Second of all: WHAT price?!
Third of all: why is there never a helpful footnote when you actually need o ...
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