He looked at me from across the desk. His chin sat on his folded arms with elbows resting on the wooden surface of the sparkling Victorian masterpiece. His eyes dilated in horror and with trembling lips he said:
“He is not an ordinary person. I swear, he is a man with extraordinary powers. A good man though”
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