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... heres of light and lineage, every word they spoke twisted with ceremony and suspicion. Sigils spun mid-air, glowing with layers of ancestral code. My own emblem barely shimmered, like even it was ashamed to be here.
Lord Fiji's voice cracked through the chamber like a whip.
"Pablo El'Vertigo," he intoned, his hologram stretched to exaggerated height, swathed in imperial silks woven with flickering black data. His four eyes blinked in perfect intervals—calculated, reptilian.
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