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AudienceThe Imperator stood before the Enclave.
It had been years since he had made a personal visit to the domain of the Security Elite. Very little about the place had changed since that visit. The building still bore close resemblance to a fortress stabbing at the heart of Paralyte. Its great height and black marble construction cast a shadow over the city more symbolic than any other structure in the city.
Iran felt a cool shiver as he stared at the tall monolith of a building.
He had always disliked the design, but understood the reasoning behind it. The master of Security Elite wanted a monument to intimidate and strike fear into the hearts of the masses. The high stone walls and citadel-like proportions of the building served its purpose. It was the bastion from which Edwen
