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... ilent, relentless rhythm of labor. Ghouls stripped logs of bark and drove thick, pressure-treated wooden beams deep into the earth. Their pale, dense muscles flexed, hauling massive carts of stone and soil. They moved with an eerie, tireless steadiness, never breathing, never pausing except when Vitro barked an order.
Karl stood on a small rise, hands folded behind his back. His immaculate black suit seemed out of place against the mud and raw industry of the worksite, but the sight plea ...
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