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... pped through, and as soon as their boots hit the cracked obsidian floors of the Cursed Crypts once again, silence fell.
No smug grins. No teasing jabs. No casual commentary about how they just burned down half a city’s morale.
Allen said nothing.
He walked a few steps forward, then stopped in the middle of the chamber. His fingers flexed slowly at his sides, claws curling slightly, glowing faintly from the leftover heat of the orb. He looked down at his hands—scarred, sta ...
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