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... le white space, the next he was standing in front of his throne, breathing hard.
His chest was on fire. The sigil burned like a brand.
"Champions," he whispered to the empty room, rubbing the heel of his hand over the pain. "You beautiful, stubborn fools."
A slow, deliberate clapping started from the shadows near the balcony.
"Bravo," a voice said, smooth as spilled wine. "Truly a masterclass in being utterly predictable. I'm touched."
Lucifer didn't even ...
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