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Chapter 7 by Syloren Syloren

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"Look-"

"Is this an Allegra lecture I feel coming on?" You grit your teeth so furiously in response to Jenny's tone deaf teasing you're surprised none of them crack.

"I've been waiting awhile..."

"And it'll only be a short detour, then we can go catch up with Morgan."

"Fine, fine! I'll play along!" You say petulantly as you walk by, throwing open the doors in a huff.

It looks about like what you would expect. Dark, gothic, a throne for the self important prick.

The man on the throne looks the part well enough - pale skin, dark hair, nice looking but out of date suit with a cape. Handsome too, in a broody kind way, he has a look in his eyes that are...

His eyes are...

His eyes are...

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