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... resting on the table between them. The Core of Dominion, the Sage had called it. It pulsed gently, as though it had a heartbeat of its own, an artifact of staggering ambition, birthed by a mind that had clearly brushed the very edge of what alchemy could achieve.
Then, at last, Lucas offered a quiet smile, folding his hands together atop the table.
"You flatter me greatly, Sage Raph," he said, voice warm, respectful. "But I fear your words give me far more credit than I deserve." ...
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