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“What? Where is he?” Cerise asked.

Cronus suddenly stepped forward, concern on his face. His right eye was glowing and the hands on his clock eye were rotating backwards.

“Oh, dear...” he said.

“What?” said Kara.

Cronus turned to her. “It appears our friend Marcus has been...corrupted.”