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... nderground icy lair reconstructed beneath Montero City by the desert sea coast, a series of tapping sounds emerged, growing from rhythmic to seemingly impatient.
In the dim and lightless depths of the lair, Attilicia lay as still as a corpse. Finally, he struggled to turn over, as if breathing his last:
"...I’m not seeing visitors," his voice hoarse, low, and decadent.
The visitor outside the lair did not urge him, but instead turned and asked:
"Has he been like t ...
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