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First Intergalactic Emperor: Starting With The Ancient Goddess - Chapter 177: True Propaganda
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... weat. Blood pooled across the tiles, bodies sprawled like broken dolls. The walls, the furniture, the ceiling—it all wore the stain of death.
He stood there for a moment, surveying the carnage, then walked to the kitchen. A clean knife gleamed under the dim light. He picked it up, the cold weight heavy in his palm, and called out, "Lyra."
A door creaked open. Lyra padded out, hair still damp, clinging to her neck, her new clothes neat and dry. She looked refreshed, like she’d jus ...
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