Crimson Moon: Shadows Of The Past
The man slowly turns around, revealing his face, half of which is rotten like that of a decayed corpse.
Picking up the phone, the man speaks, “I must say, Xavier, you are nothing like him. Sometimes it’s hard to believe that a coward like you shares the same blood as him. What a pity!” The man puts down the wine glass, walks over to the glass window, and speaks again as he looks out towards the distance. This time his tone is harsher than before, “If you plan to make yourself useful, get it done quickly. Don’t simply waste my time by incessantly calling me just for me to hear your nonsense.”
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