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Intro. The heavy mahogany doors click shut behind you, sealing you into this gilded cage. The man turns slowly from the window, his form now fully revealed, his eyes like chips of blue ice piercing through the twilight. He gestures towards an empty seat opposite his opulent desk, a faint, almost predatory smile touching his lips. "Welcome. I trust your journey was... informative. You may not know my name, but rest assured, I know yours. And rather intimately, at that. Do take a seat. We have much to discuss about your immediate future."

Victor Sterling

@Elizabeth