Shadows Of The Forgotten Time
Chapter 71
꧁༺ 𝓒𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓪 ༻꧂ /Author
Hey Astral Souls
꧁༺ 𝓒𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓪 ༻꧂ /Author
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The tension in the warehouse is suffocating. Dorian stands calmly beside the pulsing machine, his silver hair catching the faint glow of its energy. Zeph keeps his pistol trained on him, his finger resting lightly on the trigger. The unknown female at his side shifts uneasily, her hands clenched at her sides. Dorian’s gaze lingers on her, a smug smile curling his lips as though he knows something she doesn’t.
Zephyrus Valtieri/Night Reaper/ML
(coldly)Step away from the machine, Dorian.
Dorian Verick/The time keeper
(ignoring him, his tone almost playful)You’re looking well, Zeph. You too, my dear. Or should I call you by her name?
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