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... pitch-black crown in his hands.
It was the only thing left after Vyran disappeared.
And it was anything but ordinary.
Dark energy pulsed from its jagged frame.
It wouldn’t stop trembling, almost as if it were alive, barely holding itself together.
"Damn," he muttered, narrowing his eyes.
[Description: Wear it.]
That was it.
No details.
No warnings.
Nothing.
Just an instruction to put it on.
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