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CHAPTER 123: FAREWELL, CONTI CLAN

Autor: YomWrites
last update Data de publicação: 2025-10-18 23:38:51

GIOVANNI'S POV

The opulent chapel, usually a sanctuary of hushed reverence, now buzzed with a chaotic symphony of screams and the guttural roars of men fighting for their lives. The stained-glass windows, meant to cast a divine glow upon the union of two powerful families, now refracted the crimson light of spilled blood. My black suit, once a symbol of my ascension, was now spattered with the same grim hue. I moved through the carnage, a phantom of wrath, my every step a decree of annihilation
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