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Master of the Tower: Part III
There was a single chair at the head of the table. Its crystalline structure twinkled with the chandelier lights and its ruby velvet cushions invited her to take a seat. Marina lowered herself, pausing momentarily before sitting herself down. The feast before her could feed her and three armies. Before she knew it, her hands
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Master of the Tower: Part II
The doors silently crept open. The metal of the doors remained dull despite reflecting against the light of day. They glided smoothly away from each other to reveal something quite grand and magnificent. Why, the Tower had already looked large and domineering from the outside, but one could hardly imagine it would have been able



