The system's voice continued, unrelenting.
"You've seen what you're up against. Dean's empire, the Altanas, the corruption eating Haven alive. You've only scratched the surface of your potential. Let me show you the rest."
"I don't need you," Vardy muttered under his breath.
"Don't you?" the voice countered. "Your power has already grown because of me. The spectral wolf, your magic, your resilience. Do you think that came from you alone?"
Vardy's jaw tightened. "I've fought for everything I have. Nothing was handed to me."
"And yet, you're here because of me. Without the System, you're just a man with a grudge. With me, you're something more. You could be unstoppable."
The words were tempting, like a melody he couldn't ignore.
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In a distant part of Haven City, Marcus paced round a fire place.
"You're sure about this?" he asked, his tone edged with doubt.
