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... diers occupying the place seemed more than amused by the artistry as well as the prophecies carved into the tainted windows.
"This feels like a circus," sitting on a bench in the castle's garden, Razor couldn't bear hearing another word of chatter from the folks they've gathered. Thankfully, the grave of the emperor had already made a jump away from the castle upon the arrival of the army, or else things could've been a lot messier.
'God knows where his grave is now, but at least ...
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