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Fall of Yaksha

Inside a cabin filled with tons of books and medals, a man kept gazing at a hologram as big as him. He was casually leaning back on the edge of his desk while his own memory replayed in front of his eyes that he had seen umpteenth time already.

"UNDO THE SEAL! GIVE IT BACK!"

"WE WERE READY TO SHARE BUT YOU STOLE IT! THE DEAL YOU MADE FROM GODS PUSHED US TO THE BRINK OF COLLAPSE!"

He was a man in his 40s. Short hair with skin showing early signs of aging. The vibrant colors that gleamed on his face could not hide his dark circles below his brown eyes, implying a crappy sleep cycle. 

He wore a slim white shirt and formal black trousers, his appearance was quite formal. His expression hinted that he was pondering over something as if trying to decode some complex puzzl

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