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Chapter 7

Author: Corn 88
Six months later, Zurlen welcomed the early summer with open arms. It was a bright and beautiful day here.

I was in my research lab when I received an international package from Chevoria.

It was a premium, temperature-controlled airfreight container, with shipping costs that could reach four figures per trip. Labels reading "expedited" and "extremely fragile" were plastered on the exterior.

The courier carefully keyed in the passcode before opening the container. The icy vapor from the liqui
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