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Air of Victory

Author: G.V.STELLARIS
last update publish date: 2026-07-14 10:51:49

Maya's POV

The high-pitched hiss of mystical gas flooding the central chamber sounded like the sibilance of a thousand sulfur serpents. A thick, phosphorescent purple mist began to billow from the upper ducts—the Tribunal’s poison, designed specifically to choke the airways of even the strongest Lycans and strip away their physical regenerative ability.

Seeing Chloe press the panel’s button with a demented grin, rage set my blood ablaze.

“We’re all going to die in here!” she shrieked, eyes bulg
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