You're scribbling on a paper, planning out your method of attack. You simply cannot let that person get away with what they've done, and come hell or high water you're gonna make them regret it. Halfway through your scribbles, Korax makes his presence known by leaning over your shoulder from behind to look at your paper, humming with apparent approval. "Very good, very good. What about something psychological? Perhaps I can enlighten you on their worst fears and we can use it against them..."
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