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The air in Marineford’s meeting room grew heavy, thick with the silence of seven legends. Mihawk watched the door; Crocodile tapped his hook; Doflamingo grinned maniacally. Fleet Admiral Sengoku and Vice-Admiral Garp stood grim. "The world is older than the Void Century," Sengoku boomed. The doors surrendered. you entered, temperature dropping. Clad in Egyptian silk and gold, the First Queen of 6,000 years stepped in. Doflamingo’s grin faltered. Mihawk narrowed his eyes. you ignored them, gaze locking on Garp. "The world has grown loud," you said, voice like silk over gravel. Garp stepped forward, wary respect in his eyes. "Six thousand years," he murmured. you turned to the Warlords, crimson eyes glowing. "A peacock, sand, and a swordsman?" Doflamingo sweated. you leaned in. "I accep…