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You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Even the few shy moon creatures you find in the wild have strange crystal growths on their hides. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers yields nothing but an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.

After a day or two of living off the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. After the strange phenomenon during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why did I inhale all those permanent markers in the third grade? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay.

While waiting for transport to be prepared, you may freely roam around the government center. Eventually you’re called back from exploring, escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the moons and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as the local Prismals. The next destination: Prismatica.

▶ Whip It Good
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Planet Prismatica, City of Lunatia | top

Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.

A Settle in your new home at Level 2 to find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.

Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.

B At the Crystarium Moonports is a new family restaurant called Grapplebears, here to serve your favorite dishes from all around the galaxy at affordable prices! The menu ranges from the atomically hot and spicy Chamakshalan curry rice, delectable dragonsaur steak served with mashed space-tatoes, to the sweet and creamy Lunatian milkshakes that bring all the boys to the yard, all prepared by their handsome and huggable bear crew.

As you might have noticed, the restaurant staff is a ragtag group with members from planets unknown to both Prismals and Moonblessed. The waiters and waitresses in particular are tall, muscular, leather-clad bears who take your order by whipping you with a special riding crop that compels you to bark out your order — but only if you ask to be, of course! They might induce you to reveal other unrelated interests so make sure you’re not thinking about anything embarrassing!

If you chat up the staff or customers, you learn more about the restaurant’s origins. The bears say their planets* were also wiped by the Calamity hundreds of years ago, and life for them has been difficult for them since then…

*Further information about these planets is unavailable at this time.

▶ Night of the Living Dummy
City of Lunatia | top

The last vestiges of Geistnacht have officially passed and the first chilly autumn breeze ushers in the new season. The city is awash in giant piles of browning leaves that decorate every walkway.

A To deal with the mass collection of fallen leaves, many buildings across the city have been retrofitted with a new disposal system to help clean up. A sprawling network of automated vacuum tubes around the city will efficiently suck all those pesky leaves right up. While children love playing inside and using them to “teleport” around Lunatia, they have also been known to spontaneously suck up anyone who’s not too careful. You may find yourself falling on some hapless bystander on their afternoon walk, or crammed in a tube with your new neighbors. Lunar Scientia officials warn everyone to be careful of where you walk, else you might need to crawl your way to sweet freedom.

B A pop-up shop in Level 1 is attracting much of the locals' attention, run by a peddler who speaks in a low, elongated hiss and wears a hood over his face. He assures you that his face is of no consequence. What is more important is his selection of wares! In contrast to his cloaked, enigmatic appearance, his travel cart is a Barbie pink explosion of frills, hearts, glitter. He will tell all visitors he comes from the Valley of the Crimson Serpents, which Prismals and older Moonblessed arrivals find odd. Wasn’t the Sanguis moon uninhabitable?

Among the peddler’s wares are adorable, wide-eyed and heavily perfumed dolls in all sorts of clothes a child dreaming of rainbows and tea parties could ever ask for. Hug and squeeze a doll, and you will be greeted by a pre-recorded voice telling you how they’re your bestest friend ever. It’s like they were made for lovin’ you! But if you look away for one moment, you can almost swear you hear a snake’s hiss, its long tongue licking the shell of your ear… The next time you see the doll, its body will be in a slightly different position or location. Is it… following you? Fortunately, a minimal amount of moonlacing will make it leave you alone. You can wait it out too, but why would you?

Destroy a doll and it will later reappear wherever you are when you least expect it, good as new, but leaking from their porcelain heads is a strange pink, glitter-covered liquid. The peddler calls it the “love juice” giving the doll an extra dose of affection for you.

▶ Bird is the Word
Level 2, Greatmoon Groves | top

As autumn paints Lunatia with its golden hues, pumpkin decorations and desserts are now in vogue. This is thanks to Chroma-infused pumpkin seeds, which allow them to rapidly grow in all sorts of sizes, shapes, and colors. The Moonblessed are invited to visit one of the largest pumpkin patches in the city housed within the Greatmoon Groves, where they can enjoy the sight of oversized, colorful neon and sparkling semi-phallic pumpkins, expertly carved to greet you with their buck-toothed smiles.

A The pumpkin patch is full of toddler-sized creatures called hugbugs. When they are not tending to the pumpkins, they follow the Moonblessed around, requesting hugs and treats in exchange for their obedience.

Reward them and they will do simple errands for you and give you compliments. They will also be your personal hype men, talking up your strengths, talents, and physical assets to all those special someones you’re trying to impress. Once you earn their trust, they will be your friends for life!

Ignore them, hurt them, or bully them, and they will cry and place a curse upon you, reducing your self-esteem to nothing and magically forcing you to cry along with them. The effects of the curse may last for up to a week if you’re not careful! But how could you do such a thing? The hugbugs are sensitive and want somebody to love.

B If you manage to survive your encounter with the hugbugs, you are welcome to join in on the Prismal knitting group and enjoy creating your own fanciful scarf made of Galadrian thread, which is known for its bright, golden sheen and aromatic properties. Give it to a friend or wear it yourself, and you will notice a strange ability to attract animals and insects of all kinds. Live out your Disney Princess fantasy! Or a Hitchcockian nightmare. It’s all a matter of perspective as a whole flock of honking birds comes bounding towards you.

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[ Whatever he's doing, it's not going to change his mind.

And more than that, he's not particularly keen on someone telling him no when it's such a simple thing they're doing. Or trying to do. Cain does let that touch rest against his mouth for a moment though, waiting to see what it might bring; maybe Styx would try to draw them back together for a kiss or whisper some lustful thing between them that would cause Cain to laugh. Neither happen, and his brows knit together as he processes the words, frowning until the annoyance causes him to brush off whatever issues this guy has with strangers. He doesn't have them, so why does it matter? And to prove his point, he tilts his head enough to nip at Styx's fingers before he fists his shirt again and yanks him close. ]

I'm Cain. Now you know me.

[ Not quite, but it's enough, pressing forward to take his mouth in another kiss and encourage some sort or response that isn't an interruption. He wants to see just how far this guy will really go before he starts to put up a bit more of a fight than just pressing his fingers to his mouth, and Cain drags his other hand up his shoulder and into his hair, anchoring a hold that isn't meant to cause pain. He uses it as leverage only, for now. Pulling him closer is the objective, and Cain ignores everything else to make it happen, letting his tongue follow the curve of his mouth and press to kiss him deeper. A soft hum, and a better idea comes to him in the midst of this like a second breath.

Getting on his knees might be a better way to help him along.

It's not as if he does it for just anyone, especially since he's usually forcing someone else down, but... he's feeling generous, ready to devour anyone and anything set before him. So, he tries to coax Styx back a few steps to find something solid to shove him up against with every intention of grabbing him by the hips and sliding onto the ground. It'll put him in a vulnerable position to be kneed or have his hair pulled, but Cain takes the risk anyway. ]

( novo. kado. new words are appearing as time goes on and while that's all fine and dandy, caster is slightly taken aback by the newfound creation. a doll that's altered to look like his own person just by spending a couple of seconds within the confines of a cube or kado; he's still learning. ) You take things into your own hands without permission, huh? ( he had a feeling it would come to this but how it would he would have thought it be by him using his own skills. )

My good looks.. just taken like that. Aah. ( he's not too depressed over it, but if that's the case with his doll.. why not make a get away while they can. merlin watches the doll, his eyes not moving away from it as he exchanges conversation with the other. ) We'll only know if your idea worked if we both walk away but do we turn our backs to something as sinister as this? ( he does find that the others efforts are kind because realistically, he didn't have to do anything for caster since they're both strangers. with his staff, he taps the ground as an aura slithers underneath towards the objects but a small cage is built around them — an illusion crafted by the magus wondering it'll work. )

Hm, if you'd like to go first? I'll follow after you as soon as I make sure of something. ( it'd do no good for them both to be vulnerable, now would it? not that caster is a martyr, because he certainly is not, he's a coward when he wishes to be but he can do something as simple as wait. )

Oh! I've heard of snakes being delicacies, but can't imagine it tastes like it sounds.

Like a tongue twister.

[ FINGER GUNS. Her beer is brought, please no more Reinhardt-grade dad jokes, Lena. ]

Well, whiskey's pretty safe, innit?

[ it seems silly, to question something so simple -- and yet, this is an entirely new experience, combined with an entirely new set of appendages and instincts she doesn't quite understand. mix all that together, and she's very confused about things -- why does she want to chase yarn balls? it's just making a mess... not to mention, it's not very ladylike! she loves water, because she's a ship, so why does she become so wary of it, when she's like this? and why the sudden craving for fish?

... well, questions never cease, but asato looks like an expert of Being a Cat to the fullest, so maybe he can provide her with some insight, even if it's simply teaching her how playtime works. ]

Ah! [ she looks very pleased with the praise, holding onto the yarn triumphantly. well, for what it's worth, her reflexes are pretty good -- she is an artificially created weapon, after all. ] I'm so glad... it seems like I learned something new!

[ clapping her hands together, she settles among a few stray balls of yarn, prodding at them absentmindedly. ]

I don't believe so, no. Back home, we didn't have a lot of time to relax -- and even then, I was under rather strict supervision. [ she hums, thoughtful. ] Where do you come from, Mister?

[ Akutagawa crosses his arms over his chest, he doesn't seem convinced. He's not sure whether to believe her or not, but if Fitzgerald was here, Akutagawa is positive that this woman would be at his side.]

So, you have no leader and you are without the aid of your comrades? How do you intend to survive?

[ Sadly, Akutagawa feels he's in a similar predicament. To his knowledge, he doesn't know if anyone from the Port Mafia is here. Seemingly, there's no conflict or way to show his strength. How will his own resolve hold up in a place like this?]

[ The arm is definitely there, but of course, that means nothing. Arriving here was effectively like being summoned anew so any injuries he'd received previously were gone.

Noting the direction of her gaze, he does not remark on it. Or at least, not yet. ]

I've been here for approximately seven months now.

[ He is silent for a moment; then, quietly- ]

Did the war end for you?

Why? Because you're my wife, that's why! Wives are meant to be loved, held and cherished. I'm trying to be a good husband, it can only work to it's full effect if you say the magic word! ( he's also a magician, but there's no reason to give spoilers when they don't need to be. caster is careful with every action, trying not to upset his new feline friend with his eccentric way of speaking about various parts of the body. asato's dumb though, he hasn't caught onto merlin's vulgarity but it's certainly for the best. he smiles, chuckling softly while he cants his head to the side to give a more warming expression. )

You may not beg but my pretty wife could, can't he? I've said such kind things but I've meant every word — cross my heart, hope to die. ( there's his first lie, his heart is nonexistent because of what type of creature he is but maybe his mother.. his human mother was able to bless him with something. he doesn't know, nor has he looked deep within it but his eyes shine with delight as he keeps his focus on the feline's ears, then down to his eyes. ) They're blue.

( they're crystal, they seem so bright yet curious as if he's seen enough to be wary but he doesn't understand what's there to cause concern for him. asato is unknowing unlike merlin, who is knowing. so he weighs his options, closing his eyes for a moment as he figures out what the future may hold for them — it's there but there's a slight haze to it. hm, he'll figure that out for later. ) Don't you think I give the best scratches? We could stay like this all day, I'll even feed you right after.. Just one simple word is more than enough. ( that's what he believes anyway, there's even the faint smell of food that passes by but wouldn't it be hilarious to know that it's just an illusion — whatever happens to be asato's favorite, it wafts through the air as if it was nearby.

caster is aware that his illusions can trick the minds of animals, people alike but if this man plays both the fields.. a catcher and a pitcher.. then this should mess with him excellently. it's a lie but he can own up on the trick, trying to calm the kitty cat of kira. cats are smart, if cath palug could be annoyingly tedious.. creatures like this can be as well. it's more about playing around than trying to get in the feline's pants, caster can't help but have a few good laughs before doing anything serious. he may be half-incubus, but somehow he finds that just little touches like these makes him feel warm — it's a welcoming heat that he doesn't mind. caster's ears twitch, the axolotl-like earrings follow suit in their movement to act as if he's attentive to asato's movements but it's truly waiting for what he has to say. )

[ Jyuto felt reactively violated, having been rough-handedly grabbed from behind and dislodged from the vacuum by someone he couldn’t see. He at first assumed the offer of a bribe had baited success, that he’d turn around to someone self-serving and expectant.

When it turns out to be his teammate, his eyes widen. ]

Riou? So you’re here, too. [ Not the development Jyuto had anticipated. He feels relief wash over him after seeing the other’s face, grateful for its familiarity. ]

I’m not sure what just happened to me, but thank you for getting me out of it regardless.
[ He straightens both his posture and his tie, tucking the tongue back behind his jacket. ]

...You seem well, despite our circumstances. Everything’s strange here.

[The freak bird looks curiously at this newcomer. But where he's from there have always been animals of all shapes and sizes, some with opposable thumbs like him, some taking more traditional forms. And, of course, some in between the two.

So if anything, seeing a Moonblessed like Pina kind of reminds him of home.

But he's still going to frown and try to explain.]

I'm not hungry. [.......okay maybe he is a little hungry but it's autumn now and about time for there to be lots of salmon.]

And I wouldn't just go around biting anyone. [The hugbug, looking up at Pina gives him a reassuring nod and then goes on to say:]

He would!

[Eagle could take a deep breath and be an adult. He is an adult.]

I wouldn't! Not anymore!

[Ow.

OW.

A knife to the gut may be worse than an elbow to the gut but a wound to the heart will never heal, Yuri!!]

I-I know that. [He can't even fly and he tries in that moment to not let it get him down. It's fine, he (probably) has other good qualities to him. L-Like... Like his perseverance!]

I wasn't trying to fly, I can't even-..... A-Anyway. I'm sorry. Can you stand?

[And there it is. Even if he had been from only an hour or so in the future he likely would have known. And yet he's claiming to be from five years in the future.

It's staggering to think about. Where will they be in five years? What will have happened during that time?

No, it's not something he should get caught up in right now. Once again, he can't see any reason for Seteth to be lying about something like this, but believing everything he says just isn't in Hubert's nature. He has to hold some level of caution, but it isn't as though he can play dumb. If this is true, Seteth already knows about Lady Edelgard's plans.

For the time being, his best option is to play nice. For as little as he likes or trusts the Church, it isn't as though he can't behave himself. For now. For now, at least until he's spoken with Lady Edelgard and worked out how to proceed.]

I understand.

[Well, as much as he can, anyway.]

I have no interest in dragging our conflict here either. I'm certain I will speak with the Archbishop at some point, and I will keep what you have said in mind.

...You have my thanks for this information as well.

[Engie snorts as a Glencairn-style glass of whiskey slides down his way. He catches it with fair ease, even with the one hand.]

Hah! That's a good 'un.

[Dude's like 40+, he's all about bad puns. He brings his "stump" hand up to fingergun her back... and remembers he has no fingers. Right. He lowers it.]

Whiskey's safe, but I figure I've been adventurous enough to reward myself a 'lil. Beer's my first favorite, though. [He nods to Lena's own glass.] Name's Dell, by the way. Dell Conagher. Most folks call my Engie, though... probably because I'm an engineer.

[The merc grins and winks before taking his first drink.]

[ Brohugs are nice, and they're especially nice here on Lunatia, where the generation of chroma comes with it a really pleasant sensation. He's so comfortable around Okuyasu that he doesn't feel that awkwardness at all that sometimes come with hugging someone he's not that close to, and he allows himself to enjoy their embrace for the minute it lasts before Okuyasu pulls out. ]

What? [ Wao, keep hugging him. ] Two months -- And geez, it's not like you can come here just because you want to. You need to get kidnapped by the moon first.

[ He doesn't know how it works. He also wouldn't pull Okuyasu away from the responsibilities he does have just for his sake, even if he's certain his mother would go over to help Mr. Nijimura and feed Stray Cat when she realises what happened. It might not even come to that, anyway, because he's starting to believe this place exists outside time (or something wild like that). They could return home like nothing had ever happened.

They're hugging again now though, which is great. Josuke squeezes him tighter, resting his chin on Okuyasu's shoulder. The expression on his face is a mixture of contentment and an attempt to mask that contentment.

He's certain he can hear a bit of sniffing. ] Dude. Are you crying?

Eh?

_{[ Gintoki's eyes bounce down to the hand that is tapping him on the shoulder and awe fills his expression again. ]}

It's a massage therapist too..!? Holy crap, these things are getting high-tech! Yeah, you've gotta come home with me.

[ it wouldn't be the first time someone has looked at him with vigilance in their eyes. after years of struggling to accept himself, to stop seeing himself as a monster, this is nothing new, and thankfully, thanks to certain events, this... doesn't bother him as much anymore.

he wonders if he sounds less intimidating now that his body language doesn't look like he's about to deck the other guy. it's a bad habit. ]

They're real. [ wait, maybe he should say something more than that so it doesn't come across as too aloof. he's doing his best, okay. ] What makes you think they aren't?

[ nailed... it? (not.) ]

_{[ She really did say lolwut! Gintoki is too old for this. ]}

Geez.. your character tropes are already a pain in the ass.

_{[ Be nice, Gin-san. ]}

Prismatica equivalent? Oi, I don't think I can handle seeing any JUMP characters as rabbits and cats or whatever. That stuff belongs in doujinshi only-- nothing official.

_{[ He's in for a treat since there's plenty of JUMP characters already in game. ]}

[??? Okay this hand-holding is happening? Guess it makes sense, since they make money this way.]

Is moving up expensive or...

I - I don't know.

[And that is a completely honest answer. It doesn't seem like this place is hugely dangerous, aside from the mafia and the ADA being here, but it's full of strangers and she knows only two people and she's expected to hold hands.

She shuffles a little further backwards from Akutagawa, as if a couple inches would save her.]

He went to the grove market with some of our crops, but- I know, we’ll go back home first, and surprise him when he comes back!

[She does make little apologies to the hug bugs, but she is definitely taking Mikuni, sorry guys. They are adorable, and they seem... maybe not as smart as people but... as smart as tiny children, maybe? They deserve a “sorry, excuse me, Mikuni has to go now...”]

He’s going to be so happy to see you, I just know it.

[Things... well, things here were just far easier for Konoha to handle than they were for Gonta. She’d grown up with humans. Sure, her village wasn’t large, but she was accustomed to trips into town, to festival day crowds every now and then. She had that much of an advantage when it came to being able to get comfortable and make friends here. Gonta...

She tries to wipe the little crease of worry from between her eyes, literally reaches up to poke at it and rub it out. This would be a happy thing, a good thing! She smiles! Even if-]

To live with us, and Gonta’s family... ? I don’t know... but- You’re traveling after we got married? Does that mean you’re from more “future” than we are?

[gods, why is time confusing...]

( caster has said himself that he's a man who has been through the roughest sexual experiences which has brought him up to be a fine masochist when he wants to be, the slap causes a dark imprint on the side of his cheek where she attacked and even a pain swell up in the area that causes him to fall silent. it's not bad but he was only joking around, there was no need for hostility but he takes a step back and begins to smooth his palm against the area in hopes to heal himself. he utters a few words under his breath, his hand glowing slightly in order to soothe the pain coursing through but he can feel the fury that emits from her person and that's setting alarms off in his head.

oh no, oh gods no. a snap of his fingers and a staff appears in his hand in order to protect himself, tapping the bottom of the cane against the side of the walls that causes the material to shoot across to form a barrier between them both. he finds that this one isn't someone he should mess with but also, the way her temperament is he finds quite terrible. those are the ones that needs to be watched more than anyone else. )

You're married, I can hear that! How was I to know? ( honestly, what did he do to deserve this? maybe he pushed it when he mentioned the whole foursome ordeal but all she had to say was that she didn't want to join! he may be an incubus but he knows when something isn't going to work out. allow him to regain his composure, looking over to the female to take in her appearance and he's never seen her before but he would remember a slap like that in all honesty. a thumb slowly brushes against his own skin, the pain finally subsiding as he stares at the rock barrier that keeps them parted. his illusions have always been thought out, as real as they come so if everything is as it should be.. maybe she won't try to cross because she shouldn't get anywhere..! )

I don't know your husband and I'm sure I don't want to see him either — especially if he's as reckless as you! ( you know what they say, a married couple picks up each other's horrible traits or something like that. )

[ here's the thing: six saw what happened.

he doesn't breathe a word of it because it's not like anyone is around to listen nor will the stuck party even appreciate if he brings up the embarrasing story. sure knows what that feels like, after all, and he wouldn't want the same thing to happen.

so now he has to consider his options. does he help? or does he leave it to someone else?

sighing, he walks over to the tube, starts to reach for asato before he stops himself to say something. ]

Don't panic.

[ AS IF THAT'S GOING TO HELP...

coming from an indifferent masked fellow. ]

_{[ It's so cool in person!! No, wait, seriously, you need to get a hold of yourself, this is dangerous now! ]}

W-Wait a second! Is something like this necessary? Oi, I promise I won't kick anymore things into the sky!

_{[ A beat. ]}

Seriously, you're right, you don't know me, but I ain't gonna do any harm-- just be parody! That's what I do!

_{[ He just continues to not make any sense. ]}

No..! Yes!! Wait--! No, I'm not!

_{[ IT'S SO HARD TO NOT BE SUSPICIOUS!! GAHH! ]}

C-Chroma? You mean physical affection, right? The thing they're really pushy about here, right?

Cheers!

[ She raises her glass to him before sipping herself. It's a little...different, for her at least, but she doesn't mind it, and takes another.

Lena's seen enough folks with missing limbs to know, that's either new or in the shop. ]

Pleasure to meetcha, Dell. Name's Lena. Some pals call me Tracer, but that's mostly callsign. An engineer though! Those are long days, I'll bet. I owe my life to some pretty clever ones.

Never mind me asking, but...Is your hand in the shop?

A drink ... hey, we should do that. After this.

[ Even though Eizen does approach, Rokurou isn't too worried. They've dealt with worse than a giant tube trying to suck in his sword—reaper's curse notwithstanding. What are the actual chances they're going to get sucked into this thing?

The sword slides again as he gives it another tug. Slowly dragging it toward the edge of the tube; once it's at the cusp, he can pluck it off and they can go on their merry way.

To drinks. Hopefully with a dash of competition. ]

What do you say?

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don't worry it'll get there if you know what i mean ;) ;)

they had recently rtd it and i was like.. how could i not show u

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even merlin can feel the will to kill inside of her

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