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4/28/2015 5:24:30 AM
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*mumbles*
What is this, some mockery of the Machine God?
*tries to open door again*
English
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- a servo skull floats down besides you- [i]This is the home of BrimMcRoy, the Forsaken. By his command none are permitted entry until he finishes his investigation of the data deamons.[/i]
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Data daemons?
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[i]data deamons are deamons bound in the codes and machines of our creation. The Data deamon acts as a virus, slowly corrupting each possible unit allowing it access to control the machine itself.[/i]
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Hmph. What does he plan on doing to these 'data daemons?'
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[i]that is only for the Forsaken to know[/i]
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I request an audience with him.
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-A servo skull tracks you- [i]The investigation is complete. The Forsaken will grant you an audience. [/i]
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[i]denied until the investigation is complete.[/i]
