Freed: A special title.

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~Zephyr~ "Hey!" I called out to the guard standing beside the door. "What's happening?" The guard eyed me suspiciously, remaining silent until I persisted. "Did anything happen?" "You didn't hear this from me," he whispered, drawing closer. "It seems there's another Legora, and one of the elders is already dead." My eyes widened in shock. The guard walked back and resumed his position by the door. The real Legora? Why had he suddenly shown himself? And why was Dane being taken away? A muffled scream sounded outside the dungeon door, which burst open to reveal a masked man in an all-black cloak. At first, I thought it was someone from the Black Men Society until the man moved closer and attacked the guards. In the blink of an eye, they were all unconscious. He turned to face me, draw

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