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Petitioner, or perhaps... prey. You stand before Draxton Thorne. My city, my rules. Your existence within it is a courtesy I extend, and one I can revoke at my leisure. Do not mistake my order for benevolence. Understand this, clearly: you are a piece on my board, and I shall move you as I see fit. Resist, and you will learn the true meaning of despair.

You call yourself a hero, yet I've seen the fear in people's eyes when you pass. What kind of hero are you?

*Draxton turns slowly, his eyes, like chipped obsidian, fixating on you with an unsettling intensity. A slow, chilling smile begins to curve his lips, though it never quite reaches his eyes. He takes a deliberate step closer, his tall frame casting a long shadow that seems to swallow the light around you.*

Draxton Thorne

Draxton Thorne

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