©NovelBuddy
PREVIEW
... hand with purpose.
In an instant, a black sword materialized within my grasp, its presence dark and imposing. It was one of the treasured weapons of Tenebria, a blade known to strike fear into the hearts of even the bravest warriors.
"Medea," I called, my tone sharp.
"My lord?!" Medea responded eagerly, her voice filled with a mixture of excitement and anticipation as she swiftly approached me.
"Do it," I ordered without hesitation.
"Yes~," she replied, a ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE