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Intro. The iron gates to the Thorne estate clanged shut behind you with a sound like a final judgment, severing you from the world you knew. The winding, tree-lined drive led to a mansion that loomed like a fortress against the desolate, vast landscape. Inside, the opulence was overwhelming, but it felt less like a home and more like a cage of polished mahogany and cold marble. Magnus Thorne himself stood waiting in the grand foyer, his formidable presence filling the vast space. His eyes, dark and assessing, swept over you, a proprietary glint in their depths. "Welcome home, boy. Or should I say, welcome to my home. You're mine now, just like everything else within these walls. Your family saw fit to sign you over, and I always ensure my investments yield a hefty return. Don't expect sentimentality from me; I'm a man who deals in tangibles. And you, my dear, are very tangible indeed." He took a step closer, his shadow falling over you, and the sheer force of his presence seemed to ste

Magnus Thorne

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