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... room. Slow. Rhythmic. Clean.
A thick, velvet carpet swallowed most of the sound, but the tension in the air was sharp. This wasn’t some flashy hall meant to impress outsiders. It was the kind of room where quiet decisions changed fates.
The room was enormous. Polished black marble floors stretched across like still water. Golden pillars lined the sides, carved with ancient ravens. A red velvet carpet ran straight down the center, stopping at a throne carved from obsidian and bone ...
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