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... nuine concern, and Voldemort felt a rare stir of emotion. The Dark Lord’s voice softened. "Don’t worry, child. I’m fine. You can head back now."
Erwin nodded. "Alright, Master. See you next week." He slipped out of the office, leaving Voldemort to watch his retreating figure.
An unexpected thought flickered in the Dark Lord’s mind: having a disciple wasn’t so bad after all. Especially one with Erwin’s raw talent and sincere loyalty. For a soul adrift in emptiness, it was a balm. ...
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