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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! =)

doravg · LGBT+
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Chapter 89: The Asylum of Blood, part 4.

The floor was wet, so it went without saying that the swamp that had gone down the drain from the first cavern had passed here. There were two corridors. One to the left and one to the right.

"The draft is coming from the left," Sebastian said as he moved to that tunnel.

"We can't leave a stone unturned. Even if there is nothing on the right, we can't leave a whole corridor unexplored," Edwin argued.

They decided to solve their problem like functioning adults. An unspoken agreement, which all vampires seemed to share. With stone, paper, scissors.

Sebastian made a stone; Edwin made a paper. They headed to the right. With one of them grumbling how it wasn't fair, and the other grinning for the first time in two days.

Just as Sebastian predicted, there was nothing to the right. Nothing but flowers with differently colored blooms. Edwin was ecstatic to see them, and he began to dig them out of the soil and stash them in his bag.