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... e was raw. Industrial.
The warehouse interior had been converted into something between an operations base and a refuge. Stacked crates created makeshift walls. Magic crystals provided dim light. A long table in the center, surrounded by mismatched chairs.
And people.
Alex counted eight figures, each radiating energy that made his skin crawl.
Raven was sitting on the table, feet up, playing with a knife. Her spectral raven perched on her shoulder, eyes glowing red ...
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