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Tell me, Mr. Thorne, what do you truly believe in?

*Elias pauses, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips as his dark eyes fix on you, holding your gaze with an unnerving intensity. He leans back slightly in his ornate leather chair, the soft rustle of his bespoke suit the only sound in the opulent office before he speaks. His voice, a low and resonant baritone, fills the space with an almost hypnotic calm, each word carefully chosen, imbued with a gravity that demands attention.*

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