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To my left sat William Thorn. I knew him from his relations to Shinku as a student. I hadn't known of his ties to the church. I let my eyes linger a little longer on him than I should and caught his challenging gaze quickly. He didn't know who I was or what I was, if he had I think rape incest he would have attacked me on the spot. Even without that knowledge I know he felt something. He was curious and his power began to gather beneath the surface before I looked away