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... es. The crowd of elves did not leave but made way for them, their eyes wide and fixated on Caelen.
The women’s gazes were filled with a desperate, aching longing, while the men’s held a mixture of awe, fear, and reluctant admiration. The air itself seemed to thicken with his unfettered [Abyssal Charm].
Just before he crossed the threshold of the grand palace doors, Caelen paused. A thought, a spark of mischievous curiosity, flickered in his crimson eyes. He wante ...
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