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... n the empty corridors.
The Alchemist’s Tower loomed ahead, its windows dark and lifeless at this late hour.
At this hour, all the other Prestige Class students had long since departed, leaving the tower silent and seemingly abandoned.
But Melisa knew better.
She smiled to herself. With everyone else either asleep or out in the city, partying or whatever, she and Isabella practically had the tower to themselves.
[Ah, holy shit. I’ve never really done anythi ...
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