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BLOOD ON THE MARBLE FLOOR
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In the grand living room of the Crowe mansion, Mr. Darius Crowe sat stiffly on a plush leather couch, with a crystal glass of whiskey in his hand.

His sharp gaze was fixed on the large television screen before him, where a live broadcast of a political rally was playing.

It was Dave Cromwell’s campaign rally.

The crowd was massive—thousands of people stood shoulder to shoulder, waving banners and chanting his name.

The sheer energy in the air made Darius's jaw tighten. His grip on the whiskey glass grew firmer.

He had expected a strong turnout, but this? This was something else.

The people of Eastern Neovalle were fired up. Too fired up.

As the camera zoomed in on Dave Cromwell, the man in question lifted a microphone, with his face stretching into a confident smirk.

“My fellow citizens of Eastern Neovalle,” Cromwell’s voice boomed through the speakers, “this election isn’t just about promises. It’s about fate! Destiny! And most importantly—divine will!”

The crowd erupted into chee
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