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... pitch-black dimensional space churning ominously beneath his feet.
"What exactly is happening? Did you orchestrate this?" he demanded of the malevolent presence.
The swirling black mist drifted with almost mocking slowness within the imprisoning void, its movement seeming to simultaneously represent response and cruel mockery.
In material Britain, deep within the ancestral Sorent family manor, the current head of that ancient bloodline sat in deep meditat ...
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