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... r’s voice still echoed, "do you accept these terms?" but Castor’s throat had closed. No sound would come. Just this question, repeating relentlessly.
Centuries of family legacy. Twenty years of my life fighting. Demon claws. Shattered bones. Blood on eastern borders.
Second Sword of the Empire.
What is that... without them?
Claudia’s face flickered behind his eyes. She was sixteen now. Green eyes just like Eva’s. She was only eight years old when she picked up her ...
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