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... nd began digging a grave. Once he finished, his gaze lingered on the Hoffmann crest, embedded in a broken piece of armour.
His hands were caked with dirt, soil packed beneath his fingernails as he gripped the plate tightly.
In a long silence, he mourned his deceased wife from a life that defied reality — the life of Jack Squire and Lupus Hoffmann.
“Lupus, this is goodbye for now. I hope you’ll be waiting for me in the underworld,” Zetius whispered, placing the crest gentl ...
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