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I had just taken a head from one of the guards, and blinded another with a furious flurry, when I heard a faint, but distinct voice up against my ear. I knew panic for the first time, as my powers grew dim. Player will be given missions to disguise, penetrate and destroy the Mythic Dawn from inside of their cult.

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