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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE.
XYRIEL POV.
The air crackled with tension, every nerve in my body on edge. Xykel stood before me, his smirk a twisted blend of arrogance and resentment. He’d always craved power, even when we were young gods. But now, his thirst had turned him into something darker.
He rais...
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