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... utiful golden eyes. The only difference was that the man wasn't holding any sword this time. Instead, there was only one book in his hand here.
"King Osiris?" Azekiel let out.
"You know me?" The middle-aged man smiled in response.
"I know someone who knows you," Azekiel responded. Even though he knew that he shouldn't tell the man that he knew the Witch of Famine, but he also didn't feel like he could lie here for some reason. He didn't know what it was about this man, but only ...
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