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CHAPTER 55: THE DRUMS OF GENOCIDE

作者: Inkbyjane
last update publish date: 2026-06-18 12:50:46

ELENA'S POV

The midnight sirens of the Bloodmoon Palace wailed like dying banshees, their low, vibrating brass tones echoing off the jagged cliffs of the western border. In the deep, overgrown thickets of the royal gardens, I sprinted side-by-side with Nikolai, my fingers tightly wrapped around his uninjured arm. The dense canopy tore at our clothes, but we didn't slow down. Behind us, the frenzied, bloodthirsty bays of the royal tracking hounds grew louder, their heavy paws tearing through t
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