"Thank you, Variety..." she said with a slight smile. She gave up smoking and the only desire for her was to serve the Emperor with the Sisters of Battle, her raven locks glistening in the dim light of the tavern. She definitely doesn't look like she did when she had left the tavern a bit ago. It had been 2 years in their reality that made her who she was.
Lucien held his face with a grim look on his face as both him and Maz'Goth went through a portal. It was though his eyes was telling her this was not the end of them. And that he would be seeing her again real soon. But not in the tavern. There was a rule of no kill. So he had to honor the rule.
Lucien held his face with a grim look on his face as both him and Maz'Goth went through a portal. It was though his eyes was telling her this was not the end of them. And that he would be seeing her again real soon. But not in the tavern. There was a rule of no kill. So he had to honor the rule.
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