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Martis sat in his ornate head chair. His fingers tapped an impatient rhythm on the wooden surface.
Tap, tap, tap.
The sound was quiet andclear in the silent room. His usually calm face had hardened.
Around the table, his illegal allies sat in a tense silence. A pale-faced Vampire noble swirled a goblet filled with a thick red liquid. In another chair, a 000 Commander stood silently, encased in black armor and a black mask. At the end of the table, an Emissary f ...
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