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CHAPTER ONE-HUNRED - TWENTY-TWO (122)

Errol peered from where he sat, far across the hall instead of the King's side that was he supposed to be but that spot was now owned by some women who suddenly rose from the sepulcher after a thousand years, dissemble to be something she never was: a Saint...oh, the demon knew the witch was planning something and whatever it was, he was more than prepared.

His gaze surveyed around the shady throne hall, he could see light trying to peek in through the closed curtains. The King's throne room was filled with humorless laughter and chatters, dancers in the middle, moving their hips and waist as if they were born with the moves, hundreds of people, different species, all supporters of the king, dressed elegantly but what was the reason for such massive celebration?

The answer was simple but very hard to believe: The reincarnation of The true Alpha King known as Karam or Azrael was dead.

Errol almost laughed out at the folly

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