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Chapter 19-1
Chapter 19 Galactic Standard Date: 152,323.11 AE Earth Orbit: Prince of Tyre Special Agent Eligor ELIGOR The impulse engines of the Prince of Tyre rumbled reassuringly against his backside, unlike the undercarriage of the diplomatic shuttle which had, inexplicably, come back from Lucifer's latest 'adventure' with a spear, of all things, embedded in its anterior camera. Eligor had been around Lucifer long enough to see pretty much everything that was weird, debauch, or just plain loopy, but … a spear? "Damantia," Eligor hissed as a shard of glass dropped out of the shattered lens and scratched his face. "What in Hades were you doing down there?" A wrench clattered onto the deck. "Did you say something, Eligor?" "Did it sound like I was talking to you?" Eligor snapped. Lerajie was h
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