(A/N: just a friendly warning, this chapter has a rating for gore be careful if you don't have a strong stomach)
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The officers turned around and guided them into the building.
Lucian followed a few steps behind Balour and made his way into The Tranquil Whizz, he was keeping a keen eye on everything that he saw, taking down mental notes.
The design of the building took him a little by surprise, there were no doors or glass windows, and everything was partitioned with soft silk veils or lengthy beaded strings that hung in rows over the entryways.
They rattled with every passing breeze and made a racket as he walked through, the inside of the establishment was oddly almost just like the outside, there were corridors for people to walk but there were large open areas with no ceiling where natural light could pass through and light up the entire place.
