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Our future is shaped like our parents



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Gregor hasn't been sleeping well since he found out what kind of man his father really was. It's been a few weeks now and he isn't doing so well. After all, he is just a mad time bomb waiting to happen. It's bred into his Vorbarra bones and blood. But maybe Gregor himself is not just what Vorbarra makes him.

The story happens a few weeks after the Vor Game and it references things that we learned in Shards of Honor and Barryar.



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