CHAPTER 92

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A loud scoff escaped Prospero’s lips and Krystal couldn’t help but wonder how he could possibly look so smug when he was already surrounded with no one by his side. “Give up, Prospero,” She said in a hard tone, her voice sounding harsh and brittle. “It’s over. You lost.” Prospero once again let out that loud irritating laugh. “You think I lost. How naive.” Just as Krystal opened her mouth to ask what the hell he was talking about, the strangest thing happened in front of her. Prospero began moving at an ultra fast speed and the weirdest part of it all was that he did it all on a spot. He was vibrating at an insane speed on a spot and it made Krystal feel so uneasy. She slowly turned to her siblings and Zale to make sure that she was not dreaming and hallucinating and from the shock

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