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... y work here is done." The Architect spoke as he looked into the eyes of a black-haired woman with a rapier through her chest.
Her eyes were listless, yet even he could see the amount of despair etched within them.
Tears streaked out of her eyes as she tried to call the chief and Nymira's names out, yet her mouth would fill with blood every time, drowning her in the process.
"You were strong..." The Architect turned around one last time.
In his right hand, one coul ...
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