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"Emeriell Amie! To the cellar now!" Slave Master Boris's voice hoomed in the air.

Emeriel snatched his hands back, quickly standing up. He had never been so relieved to hear his voice before.

"We're having fun. Boris, Cypher growled.

"Not with my slaves, and not now We're short-handed. They're needed in the cellar. Boris firmly reinstated. "Unless you gentlemen aren't ready to get your ales as you want them."

Grumbling discontentedly, they released Emeriel and Amie, and the two hurried towards the cellar.

Inside, Master Caine sat mixing drinks, his brow furrowed. "You're late.

"They weren't. The fellows wanted a piece of them. Master Boris said before they could talk.

"Stupid old fools" Master Gaine grunted, continuing to mix ale with cider." Emeriel get in here and help with this. Amie, go out and serve more customers,"

They got to work without further delay.

Just drop the food in and get out, Clay. The soldier ordered outside the metal gates of the forbidden chambers.

"I simply want to get a closer look at it. Besides, it is crouched ladly behind the barricade. I have always wondered what the grand king looked like up close." His friend inched closer, daring to press his face to the gate. "Creator, his beast is magnificent "You have only worked here for months. Take advice from soldiers who have been here before you-you do not want to be standing so close to that beast."

"Pfft. It is not as dangerous as you all make it out to be, Sage." Clay waved him off. "Wow, his talons are much more prominent than I've ever seen. Perhaps he will-

An eerie sound rang through the air.

Sage turned around to face the chamber, a chill sliding down his body at the sight before him.

The beast stood in the center of the room, licking the blood off hand.

Clay's lifeless body lay in one corner, while his head, torn from his neck, bled in another.

Sage

stood frozen,

eyes fixed upon him, and he found

Blackstone. Grand Lord Vladya had sternly instructed them to inform him of incidents like

GRAND LORD VLADYA

made his way to the southern wing.

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cook serve a new meal. I want

The

in blood.

Lord Vladya khew better. It was deceiving its prey,

"Leave us he commanded.

the soldiers

refuse to eat?" VLadya asked,

Vladya needed him to consume

to the

mind. To soothe and calm. Reduce madness.

diminished the beast's power, giving the male form greater

herbs-all those pills, and potions-that

finally accepted how fruitless and futile

of those herbs

with

there," Vladya pointed at a corner, his eyes not straying

and raged inside him. "We do NOT submit to anyone!" Within seconds, the beast emerged from its barricades

the large tray consisting of all kinds of

waited patiently, but the beast simply ignored the food. He tried everything he

Vladya knew there was no escaping it. If he wanted the beast to eat, he needed to exhaust it. Fighting ferals was never a wise course of action, but it was the only

the fight began. The feral fought to kill, while

the feral.

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brutal.

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