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No warnings for this session. Gosh, how boring, eh? |
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"No tingling, no crushing sensation of impending doom, no distant choirs of angels giving you a hint what to do?" Frederick reluctantly enters his mindscape in hope of sorting it out enough so he can control his finicky cryokinesis and encounters his worst nightmare... which turns out to be something not altogether expected. |
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