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The Story Of The Devil

Author: Fansom Writts'
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

[PLEASE NOTE: il trono è distrutto> The throne is destroyed]

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Their eyes were protruding at every step he made. The air around them was becoming heavier and heavier, and none of the three individuals was able to inhale the fresh air without difficulties.

"I shall begin with the story and none of you is advised to interrupt!" Liam guffawed as soon as he ensured to have settled himself on his 'throne'. After a pregnant pause, Liam cleared his throat with a smirk.

"Once upon a time, there were three famished wolves— brown, black and white. The three famished wolves were lost in a forest, unknown.

As they were searching for their way, they unconsciously stumbled upon a tulip that was happily glowing— and with the wind blowing, it swayed and whispered a hissing secret of power, truth and sovereignty. A secret that included all those missing things the GREEDY WOLVES required."

Liam said in a murmuring deep voice that slightly sent a wave of fear at Sir Bernard's system. Liam's eyes
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