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... ection array that floated above the obsidian desk, casting cold blue light across walls of black glass. Aster sat motionless in the high-backed chair carved from a single piece of night stone, fingers steepled beneath his chin, golden eyes that had never once in twenty-seven years betrayed a single unnecessary emotion flicking across a dozen shifting maps and intercepted missives that hung in the air like ghosts summoned for judgment,
Another report slid into existence before him, this o ...
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