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... assassin after another, a man in a dark room ran his hands through his face, beyond frustrated.
’...h-how?’
Before him were two crystals.
’This can’t be happening.’
Both conjured projections: one showed the assassin’s faces, and the other showed Ignotus.
’Dammit! Dammit! Dammit!’
The left one kept flashing red; an ’X’ marked over one assassin’s face after another.
’FUCK!’
Though internally going haywire, he was frozen still... watc ...
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