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The Forsaken Hero - Chapter 81: Black and White
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... ted, with hardly a drop of mana when I drifted off in Soltair’s arms. Weakness gnawed at me, from the tips of my horns down to my toes. Even worse was the dull ache that emanated from the core of my soul, the constant reminder of the toll of abusing my mana.
Despite the inviting warmth of the soft cotton sheets, an insistent pull tugged me from their embrace, leading me downstairs into the inn’s dimly lit interior. The common room was abandoned, save for my two companions. The curtains w ...
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