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... Waste!"
Heckler’s face looked grim, shutting off the virtual screen before him, his expression dark and uncertain, as he then got up and moved to the window.
It was a spacious and luxurious room, the floor tiles faintly glimmering with gold, and the walls adorned with antique murals, all carved by hand.
A figure stood by the wall, with a hooked nose, a thin face that seemed a bit pale, and a faint sheen of sweat on his forehead.
Yon tightly clenched his fist, anxi ...
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