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... violently in his grasp, the tip dipping toward the floor.
He almost dropped it, his fingers slackening as his mind struggled to comprehend what he was hearing. His son—his demon, his nightmare—stood before him, drenched in the blood of others, offering his own life with a smile, as if it were a gift.
Wayne on the other hand staggered back a step, his hand flying to his mouth as he stared at Cassius, his voice a hoarse whisper. "Young Master...What...What are you saying?"
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