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... ry books as the Age of Destruction.

And the day the human world's victory was carved into stone.

A head was hung on the main gate of Baskerville House, a house known for its Iron-Blooded Swordsmen.

<Name: Vikir Van Baskerville>

<Crime: Internal Communication>

Vikir. 'Vikir van Baskerville'.

The illegitimate son of Hugo Le Baskerville, the patriarch of House Baskerville.

A shadowy figure with countless blood on his hands for year ...

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