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... ffice walls. The blood had ceased to be a liquid and become a sign, a crust, a writing that no god would erase. The red circle with the fist at its center was no longer Narka’s promise: it was a destiny sealed in flesh. Silence was not emptiness: it was forced reverence. And in the midst of that gloom, Sebastián stood as if there were nothing else to decide, although within his eyes the next step burned.
He barely turned his face toward his two companions. His voice, when he spoke, carri ...
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