Chapter 31 The Clash Under the Twin Moons

Klishei’s eyes flew open. Standing at the edge of the clearing, bathed in the ethereal glow of the twin moons, was Yeseus.

His dark hair, usually meticulously styled, was slightly disheveled, framing a face etched with grim determination. His clothes, a simple dark tunic and trousers, seemed to abs...

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