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Chapter 43: Truth’s Work 2

Auteur: The Concierge
last update Date de publication: 2020-10-26 11:21:03

Darkness threatened to engulf Sethlzaar as his fears welled up from within him. He knew it very well. It was a companion he took solace in, and a companion he had grown to fear. Soon the eyes watched, and the hilts beckoned, and he dreamed in the day. However, his watchers made no entrance, only the blades. Taunting. Teasing. Beckoning. He knew where he was.

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