(Don’t be sarcastic like that, rogs are proven ot be 50% more efficient) “Yeah. See you soon, hopefully.”
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“He knows, what do you think he will do if you get rid one of his trusted advisors. They are already killing advisory to strand the king… If he wanted me gone it would have been come down on me long ago”
“Pft. Silly” She raise her scythe and thrusts it through your heart and they drop you “Never pick a fight with death…” Tick…Tock…
(not the clock again arghhh)
Ezura starts to glow, and her condition no longer seems to be deteriorating.
E: Next time we meet , it will be with my victory , scum.
She slams the staff on the ground again , and a tower of light appears , and she calmly walks through it.
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On the other side , in her home. Ezura calmly rips the scythe out of her heart. There is pain , but she doesn’t show it , despite no-one being around. The wound quickly closes
E: Damned Reaper.
She inspects the scythe.
E: I’ll study it later. For now , I must report this to King Falone tonight.
She closes her eyes and rests in the sofa.
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