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Chapter 2A Blending TempestWith a distrustful articulation, Imprint went to Leo."What do you mean by that? The point of interaction closely resembles a game's point of interaction.""Did you enlist for any game? We're scarcely eighteen years of age, and we don't have character contributes our heads. That foreboding glimmer of light... I could sound a piece jumpy, yet my stomach is telling me in any case, and my stomach has never fizzled," Leo said, driving Imprint to another acknowledgment.Leo and Imprint had been companions as far back as they could recollect. Their families were familiar with one another, and they