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Chapter 5:
Chapter 5: I know what you’re thinking. I caused this mishap. I guess in a manner of thinking, I did, in a way. Now I sound like a lawyer. In my human form as Jinx, I took the magic blade and cut Kampot’s cursed amulet in half. The explosion killed me, “Jinx,” and sent me to Torment. Technically that old person died with the explosion when the amulet was cut in twain. I love that word, twain. For people that don’t know the meaning, it is a fancy word for in-two… see, fun and educational. I know Jinx caused the explosion that then caused the collapse of the canyon walls. That was by design, Jinx’s design. He calculated if the crazy crossdressing leader of the dragon cult got ahold of Kampot’s tomb and what might lay inside, all manner of chaos might ensue. That sacrifice to stop the cu
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