Pest

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Blaze's chamber. There was a melancholy melody that hung in the air. He looked like a desolate soul in search of salvation. He had been drinking. There were bottles everywhere. He preferred being a line most of the time, spending time with his loneliness. Despite getting absolute authority over the Cloverian throne, like he always wanted, he felt like all was lost. There was a knock at the door. Blaze didn't bother to answer. After knocking thrice, Catherine declared her name and entered. She looked around with concern. She caught the bottle in Blaze's hand as he tilted it to pour some more liquor. Blaze looked up with anger in his eyes. " Who dares... " He stopped when he realised it was Catherine. He was so absent minded, he didn't seem to notice the knocks nor hear h

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