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... ne, reminiscent of the building styles at the centre of every Sanctuary in the Beast Domain, Beast Slayer sat in his throne-like chair, flanked by all sorts of flashy and luxurious decorations.
Contrary to the vibe of the hall itself though, the air smelled of sweat, blood and burning coal from the gang’s forges nearby.
It was quiet, and calming — the perfect atmosphere for Beast Slayer to relax and rest while he recovered from the wounds he’d suffered in his fight with the Radia ...
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