The terminal was silent. No victory fanfare. No loot window. Just two lines of text floating in the dark:
> A figure detaches from the shadow of a burnt oak. Usurper Valdris. > He laughs. It sounds like rocks grinding. swords and souls hacked no flash
They’d hacked the flash. But they’d never touch the soul. The terminal was silent
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