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.

here before? he asked

hand gently held hers, a bundle of herbs slung over his

I hid the baby, remember? The baby I

wondered what kind

we can

on the stump of a freshly cut

knelt in front of her and unwrapped a raisin

woman was a cranky hag, but in the end, she

with her mouth open after stuffing

Thank you.

running her fingers through his silver hair, which swayed gently in the

her feet,

Lucrecia found me here years ago because she had

past the lake,

one dares to

Silas began to explain.

listened, the deeper

when the Moon Goddess descended to experience life as an elemental, the night was

devoid of light, a horrid, malevolent energy began to spread and take

absence of moonlight, that corrosive magic was born into the

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