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... eignty, it was a different story altogether. To be faced with the raw, undeniable reality of one’s own insignificance wasn’t just a defeat, it was salt rubbed into a festering wound.
Had Osita played a different hand, the outcome might have been salvageable. Instead, his arrogance had acted as a catalyst, shoving the King deeper into Murmur’s waiting embrace.
At least Murmur was a craftsman of emotions and ego. The demon had never once made Nwadiebube feel small; he had never let ...
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