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... ared through Azrael’s mind the moment he heard Seyra announce that this had been the easiest part.
He doubted she was the type to joke around, which left him with only one choice: prepare for the worst.
Azrael, along with the others still standing, was escorted to a dimly lit white corridor and instructed to wait.
He observed the ones who had completed the laps. Some were tall, others short, but one thing united them: their eyes. Cold. Emotionless. A few moments ago, thos ...
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