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It felt like a line of survivors walking toward a new, more polite kind of execution. The trial had been brutal. Bloody. Honest about what it was. This felt worse somehow. More civilized. More fake. Death wrapped in silk instead of claws.
Behind Dante, his team followed in tight, silent formation. Not scattered. Not relaxed. Still battle-ready even here. They weren’t just his soldiers anymore. They were proof. A living example of his power. Evidence of what he could do. What he’ ...
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