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... e helipad nestled on Blackwell Island. The rotors churned the air in a rhythmic hum as the landing gears touched the ground. Alexander Blackwell stepped out first, his imposing figure silhouetted against the twilight sky. His guards followed, their sharp eyes scanning the perimeter, though the island was an impenetrable fortress. Standing by the helipad was Sebastian, the ever-dutiful butler, his tailored suit immaculate as always.

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