Chapter 82

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Blue frowned, crossing their arms over their chest. “What do you mean Mary has already risen?” Mary ran a hand through his blood-red hair, their eyebrows raised and then groaned. “I have been asleep for the past two hundred years, give or take, a lot has changed, I’ll say that, but I woke up, thirty, maybe forty years ago?” Micah scowled, “isn’t that when Intuita started?” “Ah, so it wasn’t Summer going dark mode that triggered the prophecy, it was you waking up?” “Why did you wake up?” Jem asked. “So, then why is it last?” Grey said, frowning. “Ah, yeah, Grey’s is better. Answer his first, then mine, I want to know why you woke up.” Blue frowned before nodding. “Because Mary would tip the scales either way. He decides if the world ends or if he sides with us, we can somehow save i

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