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jedibuttercupPG; Sorcerer's Apprentice/Star Trek XI, 1700 words. For Day 12.
Balthazar had known since the first time he'd touched an IDIC badge still warm from the hand of a Vulcan that humans weren't the only sentients capable of shaping their environment with raw will.
Where No Sorcerer Has Gone Before
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Balthazar had known since the first time he'd touched an IDIC badge still warm from the hand of a Vulcan that humans weren't the only sentients capable of shaping their environment with raw will.
Where No Sorcerer Has Gone Before
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wishlist_fic and AO3; written for graycardinal)
