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CONFRONTING A LORD

“MAKE me!” Glen grinned as he slapped his bare feet against the cold floor. “The damsel is already laying at altar as we speak”

“I tell you this, you spell doom over the Court!” Isaac spoke taking out a whip from his waist as he prepared to fight the Lord Glen.

Glen threw his hand out, letting go of Chapa as he cowered. “Now now, let’s not be hasty” Glen cried as he slowly took his head up to Isaac.

“The stone is releasing it’s power and it would be hosted of course, in over three hundred years, I have created a thorough contract to ensure the demon doesn’t escape it’s binding”.

“And alas but who would be the chosen vessel? You? Madness! You are already unstable as it is”.

“Would you care to be the vessel Lord Isaac?” Glen asked with a sly grin and the Lord of the North furrowed his brows.

“Not strong enough” Glen spoke shaking his head.

“You are not strong enough either” Isaac winced .

“Strength is not only in the physical” Glen retorted pissing Isaac off with his statement, he could
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