Curse Of The Alpha King
The casket was on a pillar, the soft windy breeze blowing the cloth that the body had been dressed with, and apart from the crackling noise and smell of burning firewood, there was absolute silence all around.
"Shall we continue? Any last rites that needs to be said?" The sorcerer asked, and glancing at the closed doors of the castle hall, wondering what his mother would probably be going through, Adolph sniffed, putting on a brave face, and hands clasped behind him, he said slowly, "No, continue."
Nodding in approval, affirming his order, the sorcerer who still had the burning firewood in his hand, started walking round the casket, chanting words in an incomprehensible language while everyo
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