\1Demise\0: Give all your other Rebel minions +{0}/+{1}.
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A single light going out could be the spark that will ignite this powder keg of an empire you've built.
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Some sixth sense warned me of Sanem’s death. I claim no divine gifts, at least nothing other than what Parsa gives each of her soldiers. But I woke up on the day of his suicide certain that I would never see him again. It had been three days since my transposition, and each of my engineers told me that I could see something of normal life, at least until my memories degraded to the point where I no longer cared.
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