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An Explorer's Guide (BL)

Completed! =) Healing is not just healing, it is also politics. Edwin had heard it all, had repeated it time and time again. He did not want to accept those words. They were vile, they were poisonous. A necromancer such as himself had no right to become a healer, he still did his best. An altruist like him had no place in the service of the king as Boliarin. He still refused to give up the title, for fear that someone else would take it, and plunge Duria into chaos. All his life, he had played by the rules. Even when he suffered losses, even when he believed he could not look himself in the mirror. Everyone has a breaking point. Edwin did not lie to himself. He was calm, but not sane. The camel's back had long since been broken. And yet, when his ray of moonlight, the vampire Hadrian, offered to travel with him, Edwin agreed. He lets himself pretend he was good, hoping he might lie to himself one of those days. Would Harry be enough to stop him from darkening the world? Or would he end up just another villain, who had once been bright-eyed and hopeful? The story is complete, and has 109 chapters in total, around 1k each. Updates: 7 a.m. and 7 p.m. Thank you for your time! =)

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Chapter 60: The mystery of Sebastian Black

 Ben was at the library, which was strange for him, as he normally only read when someone made him. But today he was here. He knew that someone called Sebastian Black had attacked Eddy. And no one knew who that man was.

So, Ben had gone off by himself, after leaving a note with Rael and Luciano. He couldn't fight still, but he could do some research to make it easier for Edwin to find who this Sebastian fellow was.

The boy went up to the receptionist and placed his library permit on the counter. Edwin had one made for him back in Myrna too, but Ben hadn't used it. People gawked at his missing hand, and he disliked being in public places.

"As you are below the age of eighteen, the ten sections to the left are not allowed for you," droned on the receptionist, a young man with brown hair and brown eyes.

He seemed bored.