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Chapter 68

Author: Kayra
last update Last Updated: 2022-10-14 02:09:47

Dimly, Alcina registers a bluster of sounds around her as guards and noble attendees alike react in degrees of retaliation and terror, and outrage. Still, it all feels distant, as though she were witnessing the events from behind a foggy glass wall, the sounds and sensations and visions muffled.

Albrecht, as he walks through the gaping doorway, the doors hanging off the broken hinges, wears a devastating smile, a dark, purple-colored haze spilling from his palms to swirl around those in the back rows.

Miasma.

Cedric Albrecht, Duke of House Albrecht; he who had emerged victorious following a long and bloody, bitter battle between brothers of the same bloodline to seize the throne alongside the sibling who had supported him in slaughtering their own kin.

He, who is said to wield the Gift of poison: a lethal, gaseous substance emitted from his hands, the exact nature of which has never been ascertained but which has been confirmed to be fatal in many instances.

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Irene Cleary Haslett
NO you can't kill Brendon off it will tear Alcina apart losing her heart and soul even her brothers won't be able to protect her from the pain she will have without her love Brendon by her side and loving her.
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Bella Jersey
What the hell you killed Brendan? You killing me I’m crying so hard. I hope our dragons come down and show this shit real fire. oh this is evil truly evil
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