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[nephandus]

somewhere on Gran Canaria

: a gray cloaked monk stares up to the neon-lamp of his small and rustic cell. He pauses for a few seconds, nods than lowers his head. Before he gives out the mental command to his other half to launch itself from its hidden hangar he smiles and wispers a few words:


-u111 ready. Understood. We are awake... finally....but what could... this defense...force be?-

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