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... amber in the east wing, Asmodeus froze at the beauty of the room. It was a mixture of a frozen aesthetic with ice sculptures and beautiful murals depicting his journey and golden webbing made into curtains, tablecloths and other fabrics.
“This silk…” He muttered.
“Eheheh~ I helped Mama!” Luthiel bragged.
Asmodeus turned to face Lumina.
He understood how there were images of things that only he and those close to him could know. The summoning, the first training an ...
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