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... d in the air of the underground chamber. The black gem with red veins remained motionless in Sebastián’s hand, as if it awaited to obey only him. The administrator, drenched in cold sweat, did not dare to look away; she understood that this stone was no longer merchandise, but destiny.
—It is not enough —said Sebastián, his voice grave, slow, like a knife dragged across wet stone—. If it is to be the seal of the Crimson Emperor, I need more than this. Other materials that do not bend nor ...
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