Karma : Kill me or Love me
In the distance, the growls, screeches, and rustling of monsters echoed, a constant reminder that every step we took was fraught with peril.
Our group—myself, Karma; Tiera; Mirai; and our newest member, Iron Fang, now a woman with the blended features of wolf and human—stood at the forest’s edge, preparing for the long trek to the palace of the second general. Tiera led the way, her wings folded neatly, as she studied an ancient map she had retrieved from the first floor. Her eyes were sharp with focus, though tinged with a trace of worry. Mirai busied herself inspecting her Sword of Heaven, her movements brimming with confidence despite the visible fatigue from our battle with Iron Fang. Ir
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