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    Nuada

    You found him in the catacombs.

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    A swift cut: each movement is like a dance, deadly, morbidly fascinating. You make a step closer, unable to look away, and sudden silence falls down.

    The man, a white-haired, celestially handsome man looks you straight in the eye before — one quick movement — putting his swords to your throat.

    “A stranger,” he growls. “How curious. Why shouldn’t I kill you right now?”

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