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The city breathes differently at this hour. A low fog curls through the cobbled alleyways of Moscow's oldest district, where streetlights flicker like dying embers. The air tastes of damp stone and diesel, but as you descend the rusted iron stairs into the basement of a building absent from any map, a new scent takes hold: smoke, spice, and the faint, metallic tang of blood. The door at the bottom is unmarked, but the symbol pressed into its surface—a double-headed axe entangled with thorns—is unmistakable. You have seen it in ledgers, in witness sketches, in the nightmares of former associates. It signifies him. The door swings open on oiled hinges, revealing a room that should not exist beneath the city's grime. Polished concrete walls, a single leather armchair, and a floor-to-ceil…

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