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Kendra looked over the scans. “I know it’s the Spican Spirochete, but can you kill it?” was all she wanted to know. Everywhere on the Outer Rim, it was the same. Muted civilizations, struck down by a plague the left their surfaces whiter than snow. They had taken special precautions this time, but the Spirochete always seemed to find a way… “Quarantine won’t be necessary,” the doctor assured her. She’d had the white lesions for several days now… but hallucinations had only recently started to flit through the periphery of her vision. “Humanities’ bumbling reign will be over soon enough.”