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Chapter Eleven

XI–The Curse

WILLIAM VEIL:

When William finally got his bearings back after being struck on the head (sneak attacks always sucks when he was the one on the receiving end) by some sort of club–then, the next thing he knew, he was lying face-down somewhere near the staircase, blood covering the side of his already bruised face, his crossbow lying uselessly not far from him with Winters already standing in front of him protectively, Thanatos drawn but still unsheathed.

(Thanatos was his sister's greatest weapon, Hades had told them this a long time ago. No one could survive a direct hit from death itself, after all...)

William couldn't see what kind of expression his sister was making right now but he can feel her

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