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Matters Of The Throne

"Hold on..." The rustling of falling clothes magnifies under the silence of the night. Lying in the midst of torn corpses and bloody soil the couple entwines under the moon. Protected only by the clothes spread out beneath her the young woman shivers. Feeling the touch of his slippery tongue running across the curve of her back. "Wait." She murmurs... "I can't." The man answers as callused hands slip into the fabrics of her dress. It's not that, she tries but unable to express. "They're... watching..." The man laughs instead, "is this another way for you to reject me?" No. That's not it the young woman thought as she listens to the voices overhead. "Hey! Move over, I can't see!" "See?! What are you watching!? Roll to the side, she's my representative!" "Shut up! I can't hear the sounds!!" "Calm down everyone." Tears gather at the corner of her eyes as the young lady listen to the conversation above. Biting on her lips she really wanted to shout to the sky, "you shameless deities!! Stop watching!!!"

Xing_Yue · Fantasia
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143 Chs

Chapter 115: Entering The Butler

The room has turned quiet in which only the faint breathing of people, crackle of lit candles, and the tapping of claws against wood are magnified. 

It felt as if the whole world had lowered its volume in order to listen in to the voice of the scholarly young man.

"The rituals indicated by this book are mostly blurred out. Other than the symbol drawn out on the page, the only other thing that indicates the nature of this symbol is from the dagger itself."

The weapon seemed to be part of this strange ritual as well. Information in the book records that on the day of the ceremony, this dagger must be used on the target of this ritual.

"No, wait, there's something else…"

Chen Rao took a few minutes to read while squinting his eyes with difficulty.