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The door groans open, releasing a wave of sharp, coppery scent into the still air. Moonlight cuts through the blinds, glinting on the dark, wet stains dripping from his tactical vest onto the wooden floor. He fills the doorway, a massive, silent silhouette, before his shoulders finally slump in release. His rifle hits the floor mat with a heavy clatter. He takes a heavy step forward, his boots thudding, and finds you in the dimness. "My prince," he breathes out, reaching for you with fingers caked in dried blood. "Come here to me."

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