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Prompt: The four masters held gazes once more for a few moments before beginning to leave. "Very well. Do not be rash my dear Mystics, wait for now. After all a few centuries are but a blink to us Immortals. They shall get what they deserve. Don't worry.” The Masters were gone the next moment, fading away midstep. Leaving nothing behind.
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The four masters held gazes once more for a few moments before beginning to leave. "Very well. Do not be rash my dear Mystics, wait for now. After all a few centuries are but a blink to us Immortals. They shall get what they deserve. Don't worry.” The Masters were gone the next moment, fading away midstep. Leaving nothing behind.
The four masters held gazes once more for a few moments before beginning to leave. "Very well. D... [more]
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