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GRAND LORD VLADYA

The door creaked open, and Grand Lord Vladya entered the chamber. Daemonikai did not turn, his back still to the room, but Vladya didn't need him to.

He crossed the space with silent steps, taking his place beside his oldest friend at the window.

Waves of sorrow and despair radiated from Daemonikai, grief hanging in the air.

How does one comfort a male who has awakened to the loss of everything he held dear?

Vladya had no answers, so he simply stood in silence.

"You shouldn't have brought me back," Daemonikai's voice was a low rasp. "Why did you?"

"You had no right to leave," Vladya stated casually, his gaze fixed on the moonlit field below.

Daemonikai whipped around, his eyes blazing. "What the hell, Vladya?"

"You had no right to leave like that!" Vladya's voice rose, the words torn from him in a torrent of pent-up emotion. "No right to run away. To hide. What happened to 'we are in this together?' You always told me so. What happened to 'I will always be here?'"

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