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Chapter 48: What Halden Was Offered
Author: Chris Ben
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We moved fast through the Hall's upper levels, footsteps hushed against old floorboards, the Abyss agent leading now with a confidence that suggested he knew this building's secret paths better than any of us had dared hope. It was there, in a narrow service corridor near the scribes' door, that a second voice called out from the shadows.

"Halden."

He froze mid-step, and I watched something complicated cross his face before he turned, not fear exactly, but a weariness that spoke of history none
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