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The journey to Constantine's domain had been tense, our small group of rebels marching with determined steps. As we reached the entrance of her domain, guarded by imposing stone statues, Cain took the lead, his gaze focused and his demeanor unwavering.

The entrance guards eyed us warily, but upon recognizing Cain, they stepped aside, allowing us passage. The grandeur of Constantine's domain was evident in the intricate architecture and the air of power that surrounded it.

We were ushered into the main chamber, where Constantine awaited us. She was seated on a lavish throne-like chair, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of curiosity and calculation. Her attention seemed to flicker between me and Cain, her lips curling into a half-smile.

"Well, well," Constantine purred, her voice dripping with a hint of amusement. "What brings the brave rebels to my domain?"

Cain's expression remained impassive as he addressed her. "We came to discuss an alliance, Constantine. Our goals align, and togeth
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