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Chapter 202: The Tower
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... d of metal on stone, echoing back from the void like footsteps chasing him. No walls. No railings. Just the black glass winding downward, coiled like a serpent’s spine through the dark.
Lucifer didn’t breathe.
Didn’t think.
He just moved.
At the base of the stairs, the space widened. A circular arena carved from polished obsidian, smooth like liquid but hard as death. At the center, a single stone brazier lit itself—fireless flame, white as bone. Then shadows craw ...
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