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The Mysterious Girl And Her wolf pack

Chapter 2 Lucas, The Devil King.

Word Count: 1277    |    Released on: 04/08/2023

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flurry of emotions, beating in sync with the rhythm of an untamed

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e carried Lily

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e found our REMEDORA CRYSTAL, tha

aid jo

d calculation. She has what no one has ever had, not even Lucas. She

out Lily to Mrs curiosit

e and leave the En

, wearing a black Enchanted Wizard Robes, rolled from the sky and landed perfectly.

ut saw the ashes of c

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to fall, the moon froze behi

s stretching towards the heavens like gnarled claws. The structure appeared as a colossal beast, awakening from

countenance of a forgotten deity. Its walls, like ancient skin, bore scars and grotesq

ambers where eerie whispers echoed like spectral apparitions. The air was heavy with a

iers that appeared like demonic hands reaching down to grasp unsuspecting souls. The flic

is eyes glowing like the embers of a sinister inferno. His laughter echoed through the halls, chilling the hea

and every room concealed a grotesque surprise. Those who dared to venture inside soon found themselves ensnared in a

ted form resembling a vengeful specter lurking in the shadows. Like a dark conductor, he commanded the si

to pierce the depths of one's soul. His gaze was like a black hole, pulling in the br

lence that sent shivers down the spines of all who dared to meet his glare. His face was a canvas of ancie

t smooth and enticing like a serpent's hypnotic charm. Each word was a sinister melody,

cano, simmering beneath the surface, ready to erupt at any provocation. His kingdom was a realm of night

nd his malevolent countenance, a stark contrast to the darkness that engulfed the room. Each

ells, each nail a conduit to forgotten malevolence. With a mere gesture, he could unleash a tem

she has

s gr

echoed i

grows up, but if you can kill her and drink her blood, you will beco

the voice and l

s," Luc

has appeared in fron

r, a chilling abyss that froze the very souls of those who dared to meet his gaze. They we

o every whisper in the wind and the faintest echoes of fear. They twitched like the

e of piercing even the strongest defenses. They were like claws of a vengeful ice

bear the weight of his icy malevolence. His aura was like a glacial mist, enveloping all w

e world in an eternal darkness. Like an arctic tempest, he swept through the realms, leaving behind a trail of des

a newborn baby named Lily, bring her to me. I

rdered

as bowed and disappea

ting through the silence with a maleficent charm. It was a cruel dance,

ontinue

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