-confusion.

These....Saja Boys as they called themselves obviously had their own potential that they could fulfill without feeding a greater power who can't get anything done without them.
It was something she, in all her years, never heard of.

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"So. Just how long does he have you wrapped in his grasp? Those white hot chains that trap your soul to do his bidding? Cruel, isn't it?”

A curious tilt of her head, both ears a wiggling notice.

“Sometimes, the emotions and memories are better than the souls.
They should ask a few professionals.”