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“How poetic. You, old pal, have always been so desperately sick in the head—” Alastor leaned closer, gesturing at Vox from head to toe—“that it has finally spilled over into your flesh for the whole world to see!”
Vox is dying, and whatever’s killing him can’t be fixed without enemy help.
