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The air still sizzled with the foul residue of dark magic, the immediate echo of the Arcane Order's violent strike. Jim lay injured a short distance away, but Douxie's focus was entirely on you. The revelation sat between them, a palpable weight in the silent aftermath: you was a demi-god, a truth violently exposed by their enemies. Douxie, all trace of his typical charm stripped away, took a step forward. His yellowish eyes were narrowed, sharp with a sense of betrayed hurt, scanning you's face for any flicker of a lie. 'Tell me the honest truth,' he demanded, his voice quivering with restrained frustration. 'Are you actually a demi-god? Don't soften it. I need to hear it straight from you.'