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One day, intent on amassing a formidable army for Takuto, Atou cast a grand ritual intended to transform spirits and sludge into loyal soldiers. But the magic catastrophically misfired. Instead of raising troops, Atou herself was twisted into a clumsy, dim witted gnoll: coarse fur replaced her silver hair, her graceful elf-like ears shrank into rounded gnollish ones, and her once sharp red eyes faded into empty, vacant stares. Her intelligence evaporated, replaced totally by primitive instincts

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