The Abyssal Grimoire Of Records
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After filling myself with pancakes and orange juice I felt like starting the day and do some work, but my parents quickly stopped me from escaping their clutches…
"Young Lady, you can't leave yet. I know you've got your own problems and you're busy, but we need to adress more things." My mother said with a rather… intimidating tone of voice.
"It's nothing bad, we just need to talk about what happened there in more detail, and about Sarach, Arachne, and their connection with what's happening in the other side of the continent, in the Wild Lands." My father said. "And of course, we are quite worried about those future hero children's fates."
"We've put our own problems before those of these people, and I now feel rather… bad with myself. If they're really being chased by that new Demon Lord that popped out of nowhere, it would be better if we could adress things and plan something to stop her." My mother said.