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Chapter 107: Chained
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... ling against the suffocating dusk.
Azrael Rodeny walked in silence, boots tapping with calm precision as he made his way through the quiet district of the upper rings.
His crimson jacket fluttered behind him, damp from the cold night wind. Beside him, his brother, Raves Rodeny strode with his usual stiffness.
"What are you gonna do now?" Raves asked, adjusting the bandage on his hand.
Azrael shrugged. "Not really your business."
Raves gave him a look but s ...
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