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... ors shut behind her with a muted finality, and for the first time that night, the room felt truly silent.
Nwadiebube exhaled, the breath leaving him slower than it had entered. His hand clenched at his side, then relaxed. The fire crackled, indifferent to the weight of revelation it had borne witness to.
A god.
The word no longer felt abstract. It pressed against his thoughts, invasive and dangerous. Empire, conquest, influence, those had once felt like the summit of ambi ...
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