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... e warehouse was now a battleground not just of bodies, but of minds. The air was thick with tension, charged with the electric hum of uncertainty. Ethan's grip on his weapon tightened, his knuckles white as he watched the figure before him—a shadow of Nathaniel Bishop, or perhaps something worse. Something more calculated, more dangerous. The replica of Bishop's form didn't just stand there like an empty shell; it radiated a cold, almost mechanical presence, devoid of the humanity Ethan had hope ...
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