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... wn filtered into their rooms—a quiet, unwelcome messenger announcing that their month of preparation was over.
The air in their building was still and heavy, thick with silent, nervous energy.
Dante stood before a mirror, adjusting the collar of the simple, black combat uniform he’d bought. His face was a calm, unreadable mask. Behind that mask, his mind was a storm of calculation, his new, god-like powers a quiet, humming engine waiting to be unleashed.
He walked out int ...
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