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Edited by Dymens
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— Somewhere in the Dimensional Abyss Headquarters.
A middle-aged assistant in a white robe beamed through the pillared entrance, appearing in an office of an old and stoic man, "Chief! An emergency alert!"
The robed man sat behind an enormous desk, his fingers steepled in front of him as he looked over at the assistant, "What is it this time?"
The assistant fidgeted before answering, "A broken soul was fixed!"
The chief sat up a little straighter at this, with his interest piqued, "How?" A broken soul here and a fixed soul there was nothing unusual, what was important was the type of trigger that forced them to switch the 'status'.
"I don't know, Chief. But the results are in and they're impressive."
"Show me," the chief said.
The assistant pulled up the report on the screen, "See, the energy readings are off the charts. The soul is now stable."
