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Hello, passengers, and welcome to Impurity airlines. My name is Regimus, and I'll be your pilot for today. Our trip will take us through adventure and danger, profit and loss, a little boy who was burned and a little girl who was chosen. I must ask you to buckle your seat-belts, as we may experience some turbulence on the ride, but we can safely assure you that we will reach our final destination. So relax, sit back, and enjoy the ride. Again, this is Regimus- signing off.
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Welcome to the Impurity Blog! Here, you will have access to new chapters of Impurity before they are released anywhere else, will be able to influence the story, and see my other work! Be sure to check out my awesome editor Invictus's work, which can be found at https://www.wattpad.com/story/121181840-mine-always/parts. Enjoy!
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