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... en deep beneath the Palace of the Burning Fangs. No natural light ever penetrated it. Only blue flame torches and mana crystals embedded in the walls diffused a cold, surreal glow, creating a play of moving shadows that seemed almost alive.
Mordred stood motionless, aligned with the last survivors of the slaves trained to become weapons. They were only a handful left. All had become cold, precise killers, devoid of visible humanity. Yet, even among them, Mordred was different. Something ...
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