|Poker Guard's Soul|
|This soft, tender spirit is like a freezing cold flame, constantly leaping in your palm and crying sadly as if it was trying to extricate itself from your control. However, you, like a god, can manipulate its fate at will. You can crumble it to absorb its energy whenever needed.|
|Source(s):||Poker Guard's Corpse (both versions) in Gods' Chessboard|
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