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Chapter 17: A Willing Descent
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2026-05-09 14:00:03As Luz left the tent, Amelia quietly moved to get dressed, putting on the grey button-up shirt and the brown trousers she wore the night before. She heard talking coming from outside the tent and listened closely to what they were saying. Then she suddenly heard a click beside her and when she turned her head, a tall intimidating man in obsidian armour stood in the corner of the tent, watching her closely. The lantern in the tent illuminated his face and the upper portion of his armour. His s
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