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... to the dimly lit room upstairs, the faint warmth of the morning sun filtering through the stained-glass windows. The sunlight painted kaleidoscopic patterns on the wooden floor, while Raiven stood stoically by the window, his broad frame silhouetted against the dawn’s glow. His gaze lingered on the horizon, where the sun crept upward, igniting the sky in hues of gold and crimson.
In one corner of the room, an impressive collection of daggers was meticulously displayed on a polished rack. ...
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