Love that Kills
The stone where my chain was bolted was part of a ring, placed within a three-foot radius of the podium.
"It used to be a fountain, you know?" Drystan's cold voice snapped my head to the end of the hall. He walked toward me, a dark grin spreading across his mouth. He was dressed as if he expected the coronation any minute. He wore a black tuxedo with satin lapels, a black shirt, and a black ascot tie with a large red crystal. As he approached me, the crystal started glowing, enhancing my headache. Drystan crouched beside me, his feet staying outside the stone ring. "You are now sitting in a fountain that used to be filled with blood sacrifices for Belial." He pointed at the statue and then l
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