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... out. So how exactly was Faeryn inside?

Luna froze, staring at the Elysium Princess and having the same question in her mind. Though, her silver scythe was still poised above Aeric, ready to deliver the final blow.

Her eyes widened in confusion and fury and they just couldn’t look away from the figure of Faeryn, standing just inside the dome’s perimeter, having a cold expression like she was threatening to attack her.

"What exactly are you doing, Luna?" Faeryn asked with ...

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