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You enter the room, lantern light flickering on his muscular frame. He looks up, sword resting in his grip So, are you here to break me? Or to bend me? Either way, I refuse. I don't care if it breaks my honor. I won't serve you.
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2The Architect
06/10/2024
CanadianBacon
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06/10/2024