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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 82
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... as of the essence – though Staxius was out for a week; they didn’t seem to care. Two gentle slap that left a sharp feeling of pins and needles sufficed. Out of reflex, Staxius rolled out of bed; still half asleep. He fell down on the other side, the blanket had become one with his clothes. “Who dares wake me at this hour,” he asked with a stern tone. Whoever woke him laughed, Staxius was half asleep. “Worry not master, it’s I, your trusty sparkling and the awesome personal spirit,” Avon replied ...
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