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---- Tavon ---- Before Theoria, Oriayen, and I approach a ship that will take us into the next district, Theoria approaches me, shoots a beam of her energy into my skull, and chants— —IMAGO: GASLIGHT— IMAGO: GASLIGHTI feel the memory of what’s just taken place begin to slip away and, with it, the feeling of dread that came over me when I was forced to watch as innocent people were shot for no reason. She steps closer, emits a ray of pink light, and chants again— —IMAGO: LOVEBOMB— IMAGO: LOVEBOMBAs a feeling of warmth spreads over me, she says, “I was angry back then, but I think it’s impressive that you managed to subvert the expectations of so many people. Deep down, you must be brilliant to have made it this far.” I try to break the trance that she has me in, but, when I pull awa

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