Chapter 204

[Xanthea]

(TW: Self-harm. Reader’s discretion advised.)

Zxlorthon perched on my shoulder.

A soft, melodic zip of thunder, and I was standing in the foyer of the Pheles Palace.

I glanced at the arched window, and my heart ached with nostalgia.

The last time I was here, this place had been stran...

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