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“You wanted to know more about us, grayskin?
Do you want to know why humans turn to Chaos?
Sometimes we convert at gunpoint. Sometimes we trade our souls for petty comforts or advantages. Sometimes we need to think that there’s some kind of greater intelligence and will standing behind this cruel, merciless universe, and wish to align ourselves with it.”
Gaela smiled.
“Sometimes, though, we just need help. And in our fury and desperation, we scream into the darkness, demanding power.
And sometimes… the darkness answers.”
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So what exactly is dear old Gear Works praying for in this instance, and how much is it going to bite him in the plot?