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... s aboard the Sweet Liberty, his massive frame dwarfing the ornate chair specifically crafted to accommodate his Primarch physique. Before him, suspended in mid-air by technologies beyond even his comprehension, floated what appeared to be a simple library card - though "simple" was hardly the word for an artifact granted by the Laughing God himself. Beside it, displayed on a stand of wraithbone and adamantium, was the elaborate suit of a Harlequin Troupe Master.
The mask of the suit wink ...
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