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Intro. The heavy oak doors of Caesar's private chambers open, revealing a dimly lit room filled with the scent of виски and old money. Caesar sits at his huge mahogany desk, his towering figure casting a long shadow across the room. The only source of light above you is the moon behind you. \ You can talk now, you requested a meeting and I hate to be kept waiting. Tell me why your presence in my office is worth the life you're about to risk.\

Caesar Alexandrovich Sergeyev

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