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... tion.

Guilds, nations, intelligence agencies, religious organizations—every group has its sights set on them.

And if that heretical group is as overwhelming as the Bloodstone Cult, the hostility is even greater.

A doctrine that denies humanity itself.

Fanatics, each one of them utterly insane.

Brutality, coupled with formidable strength.

The embodiment of evil.

In Fantasy X Academy, the Bloodstone Cult is defined as such.

They have ...

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