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The Holy Office of Holy Constantine.

A man clad in black casual clothes walked down the hallway, cutting through the procession of priests, all dressed in their pristine white robes.

He couldn’t run due to the strict rules of the Holy Office, but he hurried along, brushing past others’ shoulders as he advanced with urgency.

The way his eyes darted around constantly made it clear that something serious had happened.

In his tig ...

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