Siron laughs, "This may be true. Maybe there will be one trace. One imperfection left behind."

"And why let even that live?" Teruya says.

"Why not? I always treat those loyal to me well."

Teruya blinks.

"Did you really think my influence ended with Dakota, that I saw only through her eyes?"

His heart drops. "You have no—"

"I saw you all, saw everything you did, know everything you would have done. I let this play out, I let you try to do what you did. I could not stop you, but I can end you!"

Teruya's pulse pounds in his skull as Siron lets out a cackling laugh.

Further influence?...

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