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ERIK: "This room stinks; Omega's body is in a state of decomposition; it's obvious that the woman died some time ago, not in time with my brother; what the hell is going on, Dimitri?" "It's true, my brother is right; it's not easy to fool our sense of smell; my brother doesn't even have the pallor of the dead, while this she-wolf is whiter than milk, her lips are purple, and her eyes are closed. Esben, on the other hand, looks like he's in a deep sleep; couldn't it be that he's still alive?" "Nonsense, Marcus, he is dead, of that there is no doubt. I had already checked half an hour ago, but what you say about Omega Ivonne is true; she died before him, a day or two at most. "That means they murdered them, first her and then my brother. We must look for Sigrid and her Luna, I am sure th