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"Agh!" Trace turned to glare at Kane. "I should've known."
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"Shh. You can't spoil the moral of the story before the story's over."
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Trace threw a dagger at the man.
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"Well... there was another island, called Wil. It was run by just about the most humble person in the world, but people were dying every day. There was scarcely a night that you didn't go to bed hungry."
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Every shot took her somewhere different: the arm, the chest, her leg. "I'm not finished with these people yet." She directed her pain down the center of the deck, roaring as she released the power and split the boat in half.
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Leonas sat down beside her. "The king was a vain man, but he ran his country well. Nobody starved in the streets, crime rates were low... everything was fine."
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"Cadenza, I--" The bullet took Janice in the back. She didn't even have time to scream before Trace took over again, growling from the pain. She gripped the bloody dagger, kicking Cadenza to the ground and placing a boot on her chest, holding her down. "You struck it lucky once. It won't happen again." Trace drew upon the pain, creating another exposive force and blowing Cadenza through the floor.
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"I would love to. The story begins across the sea, on an island aptly named Yin."
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"Cadenza?" Janice gasped, hand leaping to her mouth. "Nonono. What did I do? What did I do?"
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"Have you ever heard, Harmony, about the ancient King of Yin?"
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"See this, Janice!" Trace growled. She pulled out her dagger and rammed it into Cadenza's stomach.
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Leonas was quiet for a few seconds. "So did I."
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"Oooh, or a snake!"
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Trace pulled her hand out of the ice and slapped Cadenza in the face. "I'm stronger than she'll ever be!"
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"I can jumpscare."
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"More! Tell me more!"
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"It's difficult to tell which path you have to take, though."
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Trace growled again. "Now it's personal. I'm going to look foward to killing you! I can't wait until I murder your friend ONCE AND FOR ALL. When the lights finally leave your eyes, you worthless twit, I'm going to let Janice out for just a moment to see how she killed you, and then I'll laugh as her soul is DESTROYED!"
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Val giggled even louder. "Oh, that's amazing!"
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"Sometimes, the things we believe are the things we need to change."
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Janice hesitated. "Cadenza?" She looked at Aryanna's whimpering form. "What am I--" Then the electricity started, and Trace took over again. She growled, but pain was no issue for her. Drawing upon the pain, she thrust her hand forward. An invisible bomb of force blew Quinn backwards, healing the wound and pushing the bullet out onto the ground. "Janice is never coming back!" Trace yelled, calm composure gone. "And we will do anything to keep it that way." What are you--what are you doing? Trace threw Aryanna onto the floor, then dashed towards Cadenza. WAIT! She grabbed Cadenza around the throat, pulling out her qhoral dagger. "Any last words?" Trace growled.
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"And why would I want to do that?" The moment the bullet pierced her flesh, Trace yelled and drew upon the pain to fuel her Aspect.
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"Okay. What else do you have?"
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"I can understand that. But people don't take care of each other because they feel obligated to. We take care of of each other because we want to."
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"Fire away. It might just be the last thing you ever do."
