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The figure propped himself up on the grand throne room that was wrecked from the battle that had ensued before. He couldn’t quite understand how things went off the rails as they did. It was clear that they had underestimated their rivals. And greatly for that matter. It wad a foolish mistake that had cost them time and deterred their plans quite a bit.
“My Lord. I apologize for the intrusion but your parents as well as Emperor Maxwell are quite insistent on talking with you.”
One of the dark sorcerers reported just as the double doors leading to the throne room banged open, revealing the individuals mentioned.
“You cannot keep hiding away in this goddess-forsaken room, Devin! We must come up with an alternative plan of action!”
Elvira Wraith shouted, her anger pouring out in wave
