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"My Lady! I've brought the military to retrieve you! Open the locks! Open them now!"
The House Steward lunged at the ornate mahogany doors, pounding on the polished wood with frantic, gloved fists.
Kian Voss and the rest of the squad fanned out, rifles leveled at the shadows of the hallway. The interior of the Nightingale Theater was a masterpiece of classical Spire architecture—gilded statues, heavy velvet drapes, and marble columns. But the setting only made the environment more unsettling. The dissonant laughter of the Pox-horde still echoed from the lower levels, clashing with the sterile silence of the upper balconies. It felt like a high-stakes horror pict-reel from the ancient archives.
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