PART ONE

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ALASTAIR

 "Sometimes the boy woke under the cover of night in a cold sweat – the memory of disease and illness rose in his mind like the bloated body of a dead fish in water. Sometimes the boy wished he could take the memory from his mind and bottle it up. He had so much power over the minds of others, why couldn't he hold power over his own?"

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