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... lab was heavy and thick, reeking of chemicals and burnt metal.
It was strangely quiet now, except for the faint sound of machinery humming softly.
Aestrea stood amidst the chaos, his frame tense and alert as he looked at the old man standing across from him.
The man grinned, his crooked teeth yellowed with age. His wild gray hair framed a face that was half-mad with excitement.
And in his hand was clasped around a staff, its head aglow with pulsating dark energy. ...
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