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... he building, the atmosphere grew heavier.
The air was thick with the stench of blood, metal, and something far fouler, it was desperation.
He could feel the residue of countless tormented souls that had suffered within these walls.
His footsteps echoed across the grim corridors, and with every step, the building seemed to tremble under the weight of his presence.
Then, like rats emerging from the shadows, they came, the enforcers, overseers, and so-called elites o ...
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