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Chapter 192. History
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... essly, hands tucked lazily into the pockets of her hoodie. The faint creaking of wooden floorboards echoed under her boots as she roamed.
She was trying—against every fiber of her being—to find anything remotely useful. Preferably something about Amethyst Lightning... or maybe even the world’s goddamn history.
She winced at the thought.
’Ugh... history is literally my worst subject. I never even went to a real school and I still hate it!’
Her nose scrunched up as ...
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