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... e of Mind, he was detecting repressed auras from every single exposed compartment, whether they were dark red or golden yellow. Was the Ark actually a prison? Some kind of people-sized insectarium? Cold storage?
He needed the full story, but he was in the wrong place to actually receive it. Instead, he only managed to glean that it was absolutely not the sanctuary that they had hoped for.
What was inside the countless cells? That was the initial question leaving him feeling a dee ...
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