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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
Where was she going? Shouldn't they all go in together? Wouldn't that be safer? Quicker? More of an advantage? Concentrating all their efforts into one unit just might be enough to topple a titan or two. Spreading themselves to thin might leave them vulnerable. It wanted to get everyone inside as quickly as possible. It had to. To many souls were being imprisoned in the depths, and being held in the dark, in captivity was something it had only the deepest sympathies for.

Haste. Inside. Unity.

These were the concepts and feelings it tried to relate to Franki, hoping she'd rally the troops as it were for a direct assault. It could only hope she knew what it was planning, as there was a big difference between storming the gates and being plopped down in the middle of a fight. In transit it could "arrange" the group so they would emerge in a circle, backs to each other's, chests outwards ready to face their foes. The formerly brilliant one was alreadly slipping to far away for it to affect, and it could only hope none of the others would depart to prematurely.
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