THE SECOND WEEK OF THIRD METEOROLOGICAL FALL 6

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Deep into the night, Vexillum stroll down the room back and forth and stopped in a nearby window, as he still could not sleep. He thought deeply as he stared at the silver-white ceiling of the room he was occupying. Even though the whole Palace was flooded in extreme quietness as well as outside the Palace, he was still not really visited by drowsiness. There was a lot going on in his mind and he wanted to take a walk outside the Palace alone but there are poisonous fireflies wandering around and now wrapped all over the Paristine empire. Dolos just stared blankly, trying to answer the curiosity he have on his mind while eyeing the horde of black fireflies outside. He thinks about Avidite's deadly poisonous fireflies. If Damon is really a villain King, the Noble fairy Avidite should join

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