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{Outside The Projection}
The projection flickered, showing Malik standing tall, a new aura around him.
Everyone in the room was watching closely, but it was clear they were all a little lost.
"...What does that mean?"
Another of the younger guild members quickly followed up:
"Not everyone here knows the old language... someone wanna explain?"
The hall shifted, most of the crowd looking for an answer.
Azeem stood up, letting out a quiet sigh as he turned to face them, his gold obnoxiously jingling.
"Alright, alright, as you've heard, his Divine Essence is called Jahannam."
Seeing as none of the elders bothered explaining, he decided to be the one who'd clear this up.
"In the old tongue—it means Hell. Yeah, Hell. The same one we know. A place of torment, fire, suffering."
He paused a little to let that sink in.
