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... d once again from the lips of Fayzehl, the deranged scientist. His hollow eyes betrayed no emotion—like cracked glass, reflecting no life. His voice was flat, heavy, as if playing from a broken record stuck repeating the same threat.
I stared at him lazily, one hand resting on my hip, head tilted slightly. "Heh... Obviously not," I said with a cold grin. "Why would I submit myself to your king, who doesn’t even dare to show himself? If you want to destroy me... go ahead and try."
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