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There was no way in fuck that the real Mai could be knocked out so easily by some twink with a knife. So Leah concluded that this must’ve been a fake Mai programmed to make Leah drop her guard long enough for a cheap shot. Still, it was a good punch. Leah looked around at all the dead cultists, unsure if more were about to show up. [color=ff9a4f]"Not bad. So... Anybody have any idea what the fuck we're supposed to be doing next? And what about that thing?"[/color] She asked, pointing at the weird crystal Mai was holding.

[color=ff9a4f]"Anybody know if that thing is cursed? Or important?"[/color]