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... nd oppressive, as though the walls themselves carried the weight of countless unspoken crimes.
Elric sat behind his polished wooden desk, one leg crossed over the other, calmly reading the latest intelligence report laid open before him.
A faint smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.
"Hmm?" he murmured softly. "Now that he’s fallen into the Ghost Scream’s hands, it’s only a matter of time before he’s delivered straight to me."
His voice carried a trace of amuseme ...
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