Meeting with the Kings

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[SYRUS’ POV] “Release.” The Wolf captain spoke. There was something in this man’s voice that both terrified and comforted me. His presence came with such an overwhelming headache. It was like his aura was pulsating in my head. Usually, I get these types of crippling headaches when I get close to remembering certain things. Mostly, whenever I try to remember anything prior to the day Oliver died. There was clearly something blocking my mind. It was probably magic, but some things are better left forgotten. I have always believed that if it is something that requires such complex magic to erase, then it’s probably something too complex to know. Maybe it’s because I’ve always struggled with my memory. I have grown to prefer forgetting things…forgetting pain. I felt my eyes flutter open t

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