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John Waterstrike nodded and moved over to place his hand on Edgar. Â "You three were giving us a good scare." he said, letting aether flow into the cuts on his face.Â
"Scare?" asked Edgar. "I am now terrifying...?"
"We fear that you were on the verge of killing each other", John replied.
"...To be frank, it felt like I would kill him, at first. It was as if this all powerful demon, one both enigmatic and yet, strangely familiar, had wretched my mind from me. I gave into a sea of primal anger. But then..." Edgar sighed before continuing, "...I grabbed my demon by the throat. And I peered into its eyes and saw only myself. It was then, and only then, that my own eyes did open..." He stopped and pointed to his bum eye. "Even this one. It was...Provocative. Further study is needed, clearly."
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