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... ght a faint red glow from a cracked crystal hanging above. A round stone table sat at the center, scarred with claw marks and old burns. Eleven cloaked figures sat around it—five on each side, and one at the head.
The leader leaned back in his chair, tall frame hidden, only the outline of his jaw sharp against the glow. His presence pressed on everyone, quiet but heavy. He didn’t need a name—his aura alone screamed command.
On the left, five women sat. On the right, five men.
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