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... he voice cut through the room like a whip, powerful yet deep with that familiar cruelty.
Azrael’s stomach twisted. The words hit him harder than he wanted to admit.
"I thought I taught you better," his father continued, every word echoing across the walls, like judgment itself. "But here you are,staring at the moon like some weak-hearted boy, letting emotions dull your instincts."
Azrael’s jaw tightened, eyes flashing briefly with light. He wanted to speak, wanted to thro ...
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