Owner of tomb

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ALPHA KYLIAN ◇ Sealed in a smelly and dark coffin for almost a thousand years was enough torment until I could feel it deep within my bones, smell it at my fingertips, hold it just in front of me - Freedom. I had lost all hope. I had resigned to fate, coming into terms with my curse. The coffin I was sealed in was bound by chains. Chains that even the finest blade could not break. No amount of witch's spells can break me free. There was no way to escape the harsh reality. But here came the opportunity, it presented itself when I never had to ask. I opened my mouth, drinking the blood that seeped through the tiny openings of the coffin. 'Someone was here' It wasn't possible. I believed it wasn't. The tomb was indeed sealed with the goddess powers. I don't know if that was true but the t

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