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Chapter 42 :The Immediate Aftermath

Author: Draven X
last update publish date: 2026-06-03 21:43:43

POV: Dante

The studio floor was slick with blood.

Three bodies lay sprawled in unnatural angles, their tactical gear soaked dark beneath the sterile artificial lights. Broken glass from the shattered studio lamp glittered across the concrete floor like ice shards, reflecting flashes of red emergency lighting that pulsed faintly from the corridor outside. The smell of gunpowder and copper hung thick in the air, mixing with the metallic tang of the underground ventilation system.

I stood in the c
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