Chapter 349
Sacred relics gleamed beneath protective glass, set upon altars of blackwood and obsidian. Votive lights shined in iron sconces along the walls. Every detail spoke of reverence, tradition, old magic and power.
Entering the hall, Daemonikai’s eyes landed on one object in particular. The Charlice.
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