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... swung inward. Kelvin stormed in, his boots echoing across the marble floor. Urgency bled from every step he took, but so did something deeper—dread. His face was carved into a mask of tension, as if he carried a truth too heavy for a single soul to bear.
He didn't notice it at first.
The candelabras that lined the pillared walkway, the great golden chandeliers above, each meant to burn without end in reverence to the hall, were dark. Snuffed out.
The entire hall, sacred ...
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