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Bloodweaver - Chapter 177: Humiliation Ritual
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... c had scribbled on that note all those years ago - they echoed inside his mind like a haunting refrain as he stepped into the grand dining hall of the Fletcher manor.
Everything looked almost exactly as he remembered. The chandelier still hung like a cluster of frozen stars above the long mahogany table, the walls were still lined with portraits of dead men wearing smug smiles, and that same faint scent of polished oak and cigars still clung to the air.
Only now, Isaac wasn’t the ...
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