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The Voice.

"Willow died."

In a dark room, a man, whose face was hidden in darkness spoke in a solemn tone.

"What were the results?"

Another voice was heard. There was no 'source' of this voice, it just echoed throughout the room.

"Not satisfactory." The man who replied, however, didn't seem to find it strange. It was as if he was already used to it.

"Report." The voice ordered.

"Prima and 7 Saints from the Skythorn Falcon City died, the rest of them surprised since they gave into Oberon Feline's conditions and the contract was signed. The Skythorn Falcon City is deeply damaged, however, there is nothing we can get out of that.

Feline Cat City, on the other hand, didn't lose anyone other than Willow's subordinates who were captured. Later, they were all executed by Rune Feline, with the only exception being Aragorn. He seemed to have disappeared somewhere."

The man reported.

"How did she fail this miserably?" The voice questioned. From its tone, it was not amused.

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