Chapter 460

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THE ORIGIN OF EVIL NARRATOR Js this the elemental village where you were born? Sigrid held onto her wide-brimmed straw hat to keep it from being carried away by the wind.

They had gone out after lunch with Silas to gather fresh grass for the rabbits.

Their steps led them to the edge of a beautiful hillside covered in daisies.

Below, the wooden and stone houses of the village came into view.

The creaking of carts, the clucking of chickens, and the laughter of children playing in the fields filled the air.

Yes, its just as I remember.

I never forgot it, unlike other things.

Silas gazed at the horizon with nostalgia, looking over the valley where he had been born.

His best memories...

in the darkest nights, in the most horrific tortures.

been here

herbs slung over his back, and a sickle in his

I hid the baby, remember? The baby I saved when I met you,

wondered what kind

we can check

pulled her down to sit on the

and unwrapped a raisin loaf from a clean white

was a cranky hag, but in

out on the armchair, snoring with her mouth open after stuffing herself

Thank you.

the bread and running her fingers through his silver hair,

sat at her feet, on the

found me here years ago because she

lake, theres

one dares to

Silas began to explain.

listened, the

descended to experience life as an elemental, the night was plunged into complete darkness

horrid, malevolent energy

of moonlight, that corrosive magic was born into

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