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... ted.
He stepped forward first, his new white-and-gold mantle fluttering behind him like wings of judgment.
The mask he wore gleamed in the pale daylight, casting an otherworldly glow upon his face. It did not hide his identity but elevated it instead.
Dante and Rian followed a step behind, garbed like apostles flanking a descending god.
They leaped down from the third-floor window with practiced ease, Ainsworth’s boots tapping against the pavement with unnatural g ...
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