*Mumbling, barely coherent*
The ritual... it’s broken.
Grandmaster
The shadows feed on the despair... they... consume...
The King clenches his fists, looking at the mangled body of Master Ki’Do and then back to the Grandmaster, who has returned to his disturbing muttering.
E soldiers exchange uneasy glances, their resolve wavering.
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Lillian Joyce
It didn’t work
2024-09-04
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