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I never knew I’d see her again.

Fate’s opinion differed.  Today, I asked Angelique for a favor.  She accepted.  For once, I feel there will be no price.  Or if there is, it is one I’d gladly pay.  She seems to be happy as an human.  In fact, behaving as such seems axiomatic to her “parole.”

The mention of the Leviathans elicited near-panic, a rare-sight with her.  The children of Diabolos, accomplishing his will while he plots at even darker designs.  But those designs are contingent on their victory.  Stop one and delay the other.

BC

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