[A/N: This bonus chapter is thanks to DeadZone!!!! Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so damn much. I'm so grateful for this!]
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Two days had passed since Blackmoon walked out of the Abyss Sovereign's palace.
And in those two days, the Abyss talked about little else.
The news had begun with the council. On the morning after his meeting with the Sovereign, an announcement appeared on the black notice pillars of every city in the Abyss.
It was only two lines long.
{The Abyss Sovereign will take a sixth disciple.}
{Blackmoon.}
By midday, every tavern, workshop, and training hall in the Abyss had read it.
In Tail City, where newcomers lived closest to the entrance and most members had yet to earn a better residence, a crowded tavern beneath the bend of Veyra's tail had become louder than usual.
"A sixth disciple," a horned Daemon said, slamming his cup down. "After all this time. And it's him?"
