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From Corpse to Crown: Reborn as a Mortician in Another World - Chapter 48: The Weight We Carry Together
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... ulled by the sense of something drawing closer.
Lucian stood on the porch, mug of tea in hand, watching fog braid itself between the tall trees. The Grimoire floated near his shoulder like a bird. He could almost hear it humming.
Maybe I could use this time to practice drawing glyphs.
Lucian raised one hand, and the Grimoire offered one of its pages to him, like it was a pad of paper rather than a bound book.
"Thank you."
Brother Cadrel was still asleep—a ...
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