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... odigious beard smeared with dried blood and saliva.
Louis walked unsteadily and his hands shook uncontrollably, his unfocused eyes looking slowly around the room, but his mind was confused and didn’t register anything his eyes were seeing.
‘Is this really the dark elder?’ Canan thought in disbelief. The old man in front of them looked like a sick old who could die at any moment, rather than a ruthless necromancer and terrorist.
‘It must be the result of drugs and continue ...
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