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... speech, the one that had left half the crowd in existential crisis and the other half wondering if I’d just declared them peasants, when a loud, deliberate ahem echoed from the side of the stage.
The sound was followed by the heavy, deliberate footsteps of doom itself.
Enter Instructor Vale.
The man looked like he’d lost a war with a razor. Bald as a polished sphere, muscles packed into a suit that probably used to be black before it got tired of his shou ...
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