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Ruben's Omega Training Chamber.
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2026-10-01 08:00:37>>>Blacklore territory. Ruben's Perspective.<<<
Deep beneath the Blacklore mansion the basement stretched in two wide, windowless halls.Clean beds lined the walls, and fresh sheets, measured meals, and shelves of carefully chosen devices filled the space. Everything looked orderly. Nothing about the rooms suggested what the bodies inside them were being shaped into.Ruben sat in his usual chair in the early-stage chamber and watched the newest group work. Ten fresh omegas, f
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