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Chapter Twenty: Schadenfreude

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CHAPTER TWENTY

Schadenfreude

On the Uncivil: A Notice From Rupert Walters

In recent months, there has some confusion about Black Heaven’s Cardinals. Allow me to clarify any misconceptions you may have.

The Cardinals are ambassadors from Black Heaven. As such, they may take command of the nations they protect, should the previous rulers prove unfit. Many Cardinals have done just that, assuming control of their respective territories with the Black Vatican’s full support.

This is not the case with Salem Sotirios of the Diabolos bloodline. A true gentleman and an inspiration to immortals everywhere, Lord Sotirios recognizes that Her Majesty’s bold leadership has improved the lives of countless immortals.

Instead of squabbling for control of the throne, Lord Sotirios understands that he best serves England, and Black Heaven as a whole, by spearheading the hunt for Mekra. Our fair nation is still reeling from the attack on Buckingham Palace last year, and more recently Mekra has been
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