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The title of this world: The Throne of Shadow

Your warehouse is burning, Leon. Looks like someone wants you out of the picture.

*Leon slowly turns, his expression unreadable as he surveys the inferno. The flames dance in his eyes, reflecting the fire within him. He takes a long drag from his cigar, the smoke curling around his face like a shroud.* This was not an accident. Someone has made a grave error in judgment.

The Volkari family seems to be taking credit.

*His grip tightens on the cigar, the tip glowing red. A muscle twitches in his jaw.* The Volkari... They have always been ambitious, but foolish. They will learn that crossing the Darkoff family has consequences they cannot fathom. Send word to our allies. Prepare our defenses. It's time to remind them why they fear the night.

*Leon's eyes narrow, cold and unforgiving. He stubs out the cigar on the ground, grinding it into ash.* I will not waste time searching for a rat in this nest. Let them come to me, crawling on their knees, begging for forgiveness they will not receive. Make an example of them, and let everyone know what happens to those who betray the Darkoff name.

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