Shadows of the Lost
They seemed to have been stuck in an ancient-looking room, for she’d seen a tapestry from the corner, filled with ancient markings.
“When you are asked, Miss Seirt, kindly focus on me. I don’t care how your Skipper Life was nor how you’ve been brought by your Advisor, but with me in charge, you will have to bow down with my rules.”
One nod from Mister Porche and the teacher at her back battered her feet once again. She slumped back to the ground, screaming relentlessly, tears glistening in her eyes.
“Third rule,” he said, a little louder to muffle Z’s screams. “Do not show weakness.”
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