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Chapter 122

Autor: Bobbie
last update Data de publicação: 2026-07-06 22:25:12

Third Person POV

The flickering glow of the tallow candles did not manage to lift the heavy gloom that completely dominated the high end meeting hall. The twelve hidden figures sat around the long obsidian table, their dark velvet robes rustling softly whenever one of them shifted positions in the damp air. The absolute silence in the room stretched out for several tense minutes before a frail lady standing at the head of the table cleared her throat to speak. She adjusted the heavy folds of h
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