Chapter 113 Hot Shower and Warm Tea

(Lyra)

The portal folds us back into the Celestial Plane with a soft snap, and the last of Red Moon’s warmth slips away behind my ribs, leaving only the quiet ache of the day. The Plane is settled in for the night. Lights are dimmed along the stone paths. The runes set into the ground glow faint...

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