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In a vast palace, past the hallways lined with the taxidermized hides of various demonic beasts, lay a wide, barren hall so devoid of decoration that it almost felt desolate. At its center sat a lonely, empty throne. Beside it stood a man with black hair and a rough, imposing presence, silently gazing at the vacant seat.
A young man entered the hall and mockingly said, “Isn’t it about time you finally took that throne?”
His thin and high-pitched tone made it sound as if he were deliberately mimicking a woman.
The man said nothing and turned his back to the young man.
“Hmph. Are you ignoring me again?” The young man pulled out powder from his robe and dabbed it on his face.
His bright red lips looked as if he had just devoured a rat, and his violet eye makeup gave him a ghostly pale complexion that looked as though it were sculpted from plaster. His appearance gave off a grotesque unease.
The young man fondled the black horn that jutted from his forehead and asked, “How’s...
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