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Azrael walked through the crowded halls. The entire facility was filled with professors and students alike who had been seriously injured before they were even eliminated.
He hadn’t expected the Sanctum itself to be pressed into service.
They already had multiple other medical stations prepared for exactly this scenario, enough to rival the healthcare system of a small city. But the sheer amount of damage and destruction was beyond what he had accounted for.
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