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When Aran pierced 
Queen Nerea with his blade, a Thaumaturgist miasma erupted from her body, solidifying into a grotesque form that crawled painfully away. Before Aran’s eyes, the shape morphed into that of a human figure - 
Erin, Nerea’s younger brother, fleeing for his life.
I cannot fathom the torment Aran must have felt upon realizing that his beloved Nerea, dead at his feet by his own hand, was innocent, enchanted and controlled by Erin all along. Mad with rage, Aran charged at Erin, but the Royal Guard subdued him and locked him in a cell within the Palace.
Erin now seeks to renew his pact with the Thaumaturgists! We must stop him at all costs, or there will be no future for anyone.
I know that Aran can do it. I trust him implicitly.
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