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Guardians of The Damned - Chapter 55: A Smile
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... an had trafficked humans like cattle. Burned settlements. Turned children into weapons. And now, he might be chosen by the Tree.
My jaw clenched.
I heard my brother's voice from years ago:
Power built on blood isn't power. It's rot dressed in silk.
I adjusted my cufflink.
It was time.
. . .
"Ladies and gentlemen," Gravendor began, his voice rich and effortless. "It's been centuries since we fled underground. We've lived in fear, cowardice, ...
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