Chapter 92 The Witch's Smile

Moments Later

[Rina's P.O.V]

The doors groaned. Ancient enchantments. Suffocating. I stepped onto cold stone. Boots clicking like a war drum.

The room was a vertical abyss. Ten obsidian thrones in a jagged semi-circle. Carved into the rock face.

I didn't wait for an escort. Marched to the cent...

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