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> I don't think we are the spirit you think we are.
Ah. You must be new, then. Hoo boy, if there's one complication I don't have time for right now, it's this… look, I have some paperwork to finish for a very important meeting soon, but I'll give you the short story as I work.
Where to start…
You're a spirit, for lack of a better name. I'm a Valorkin, which is the shitty theatrical name Simon decided on for us freaks. When each of us 'Valorkin' realizes our potential, some magic hoodoo 'spirit' also awakens within us. I call mine Whisper, but whatever, you can chat it out with each other later. You can speak with any other Valorkin you've been 'attuned' to, although it may be a while before you can talk to all of us.
> The one we've been following lately is in critical condition and unconscious.
Kroma chuckles.
Oh don't worry, they'll be as good as new in a couple of days. See, thing is, we can't die. Or at least, none of us have yet. It seems to be part of this set of abilities we've each got - basic control of fire, regeneration, the dark, and super strength. Those are our powers. Don't use 'em.
> Just who are you?
Name's Kroma. First Valorkin to 'awaken.' I run a shitty prostitution ring in a shitty corner of Perina. But if tonight's meeting goes well, I'll be moving right on up. I can go into this more in-depth later, but for now I'll answer a couple more questions before I kick you outta my head. Hurry it up.
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