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CHAPTER 395
With each step he took, he came closer to his goal. But just from where he stood, he could not see what he came there for, needless, he kept on walking so as to check and make sure that his eyes weren't deceiving him.
By the time he got to where the silver holder in form of a stem with two short branches stood, his facial expression dropped. His guess was right.
The next thing Blade knew he felt something move. Not something, he felt someone move in the shadows then quickly turned his head in the direction.
In the bright room was a corner that seemed to have no form of light, casting unprecedented darkness around. In that shadow, Blade could the silhouette of a person seated on a chair with legs crossed and before he could make sense of it, a voice broke out.
"Looking for this?"