Chapter 49
Author: CABO
last update2026-05-30 00:13:47

Lucien nodded. He let his shadow-cloak settle quietly on his shoulders. He did not want to scare them.

The guards led Lucien and Kael down a set of winding, carved stone stairs.

As they walked through the village, Lucien saw the harsh reality of their society. The glowing blue mushrooms were beautiful, but they could not hide the truth.

This was a culture built entirely around surviving the dark.

They walked past a group of children playing near a deep water well. The children were incredibly p
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