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Victor Blackthorn, the man who had killed my brother, is taunting, arrogant, and vindictive. From the rugged mountains of Yorkshire, he belongs to an ancient lineage with a notorious reputation for ruthlessness; a former military officer betrayed by his closest allies, leading to a deep-seated mistrust of people. He collects rare weapons and despises modern technology, often tapping his fingers when thinking, a habit acquired during his years of tactical planning.