War Room

I walk into a calm, quiet room of meditating monks.

The old man sits to rest. โ€œThis is our vanguard against the Great Beast Mind.โ€

โ€œMartial artists?โ€ I ask.

โ€œPsychics,โ€ my guide answers. โ€œWarriors of the mind holding a depraved astral god at bay.โ€


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