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... tered across the long obsidian table before him.
The dim lighting cast eerie shadows over the room, flickering against the blood-red royal insignia embroidered on his robes.
His fingers trembled slightly as he turned another page, another horrifying account of the experiments his son had orchestrated.
Zyvander.
His firstborn.
His favored heir.
The son he had once believed would inherit the throne with honor.
Now, all he could see was a mons ...
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