Midnight hues were commonplace amongst a family so stepped in the throes of death's business that Lexandro had naught an experience outside such things. Childhood seeing more of the grieving and mourning nature than most witnessed even in this bleak Imperium where death was as busy and rampant as the most fanatic of the omnissiah's children. Yet still those crimson robed avatars of steel paled in comparison to such a volumous infux of wealth and pained thanks. From families that cared deeply for the deceased to simple utterances of government grateful for the haste in which such things were cleared up.
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