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... ash. Twenty royal guards, clad in gleaming elite armor, rushed inside, their swords drawn and ready to spill blood.
"...?"
They all froze, their gazes locking onto Lincoln, who sat on the couch with a grim frown. A faint metallic scent hung in the air, and Lincoln’s eyes darted to the blood spattered on their swords...
...He slowly tilted his head, his gaze drifting towards the courtyard, where the bodies of all the workers and guards lay motionless.
’They were ...
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