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Third-person POV:
Noxvalar- Central Continent
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"I need to inform the lord, I must hurry!",
thought an older woman, dressed as a maid, as she hurriedly ran through the dark and huge corridors of the mansion.
She had urgent news that she had to communicate immediately, and without caring about anything else, she headed straight for the office of the owner of that imposing mansion.
However, when she reached the door, she was stopped by one of the two large guards who were almost three meters tall.
They were guarding the entrance, and had they not stopped her, anyone would have thought they were statues because of how motionless they had been a few seconds before.
"Hold it right there, this is Lord Dantalian's office. State your business,"
Said the guardian who stopped her, emitting an intense aura imbued with bloodlust and warning.
