Chapter One hundred and Seventeen; Finally, all debts due have a collection date
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Arnett concealed the body atop the crystalline platform to invisibility just on time to avoid questions from Sargo. Sargo had unashamedly barged into her sacred space, completely ignoring the fact that he was banned from ever setting foot in this part of the palace. Arnett observed him with ill- disguised vilification as he callously acknowledged her.
Sargo was certainly on his last strands of sanity, he looked haggard and on edge and Arnett had long decided to stop uobraiding him on his reckless, destructive behaviour. He gave in to his compulsions most of the time now and there was barely anything left of his individuality anymore, the curse had entirely consumed him. He was nothing but
