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Chapter 119: The Tyrant’s Crown
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... ilence, Elara heard something else from the nursery.
Soft humming. Gentle and warm. "That’s not possible," Darian whispered. "Babies don’t hum lullabies."
But when they rushed to the nursery, they found something amazing. The twins were sitting up in their cribs, but their eyes were shining softly.
Not with the harsh power from the images, but with gentle light.
And standing between the cribs was a figure made of pure silver energy. It looked like Elara, but older ...
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