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Drop a meme here that you find funny. Or reflects your mood.
Guys I hope you put more comments and power stones... Which will encourage me...
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The underground chamber had never felt so heavy.
Even after the three Rakshasas had been killed, nobody had the heart to celebrate.
The bodies of the fallen guards remained near the entrance, while the lifeless body of Sage Veenadhara had been carefully placed upon a clean cloth.
His wooden staff rested beside him, and the blood that had stained his robes had already begun to dry.
Only a short distance away, Kumaravarma sat silently.
"...."
His clothes were still covered in blood.
Some of it belonged to the Rakshasas.
Some of it belonged to Veenadhara.
He had washed his hands several times, yet he still felt as though the sage's blood remained upon them.
His mind kept replaying the same moment.
The sword coming down.
Veenadhara stepping in front of him.
