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... er. Time felt suspended, as if the endless white walls of the chamber themselves were holding their breath. Neither blinked or shifted. It was just the weight of two wills colliding in the void.
The old man finally exhaled, his chest expanding against the cruel spikes that impaled his body. His voice came low, steady, carrying the authority of decades lived in defiance.
"I don’t know why you’re so confident, boy," he said. "But No I will not become someone’s lapdog. I have never ...
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