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CHAPTER DLVIII

(HER LITTLE PERFECTION)

“LET’S make that perfect spice, shall we? My dear dolls.”

Everything is set. Everyone employing the four directions and HIS perfect doll understands everything from the tiniest details down to the grandest scale. HE smiles wide and in a twisted way as HE whispers.

“Pauleen and Gennivier.”

HE calls their name, and the two immediately comply and presented themselves in front of him.

“Now.”

HE then snaps HIS finger drawing and immediately in a blink of an eye the pentagram that is unlike anybody else. The symbols, markings, and the golden hue that it emits are only intended and can only manifest by God’s identity and no one else, but HIM.

“A part of the darkness from Gennivier.”

The plan commences. As HE took the part of the Gennivier’s dark soul from her. Placing it in the middle of the pentagram as he then looks at Pauleen who now is in a deep trance without her emotion and currently sleeping soul.

“And the pure
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