Kingdom of Ash and Blood
Together, they were unstoppable.
Amid the chaos, Amara spotted a familiar figure: Milo Nero. He had returned, more cunning and dangerous than ever, eyes glinting with malicious amusement.
“You never learn,” Milo sneered, stepping into the fray. “Still playing hero in a world that thrives on monsters.”
Amara’s blade gleamed under the dim chandelier light. “And you never learn that monsters can be tamed — or destroyed.”
The clash between them was brutal, a whirlwind of strategy, strength, and unyielding will. Each strike carried the weight of revenge and survival. Luca intercepted Milo’s men with deadly precision, leaving a trail of incapacitated foes.
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