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... way to a cold, white light that seemed to drain color from everyone in the room.
The once-blaring holographic displays were now flashing slowly, rhythmically, like a predator waiting to pounce.
The ten CEOs of Concord sat around a sleek black glass table, a representation of their arrogance, strength, and sheer will to survive.
Darius Veyne was the first to break the heavy silence. His voice had dropped to a lower tone, layered with the calmness of someone who had channel ...
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