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... th weighed down by the air itself. A single enchanted crystal lit the obsidian walls, casting distorted shadows over the four figures at the long table.
At the head sat a red-haired man, eyes sharp, grin sharper. "We’ve waited long enough. Tonight, we move. Swift and clean. No survivors."
Across from him, the bulky man sat silent. Calm, ready. He didn’t need to speak—his presence said enough.
To the right, a slim man leaned back, fingers tapping the chair’s arm. He stayed ...
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