Chapter Twenty-Four

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HOME ISLAND OF MOUNT ORASANI

The next day, in the main living room, Klaus and Christy are sitting at a table with their plates of breakfast food. She's wearing her feather shawl around her shoulders.

Platters of breakfast food and pastries and Meiji coffee and orange juice is on the table.

Platters of breakfast food and pastries and Meiji coffee and orange juice is on the table

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{Christy's Outfit}


"Tithonus has many codex textbooks in the library." Christy said, taking a small forkful bite out of her slice of quiche.

"I wonder if we could borrow one." Klaus said, taking a bite out of his beignet. "I just have a feeling that the last time we seen The Elder God of Destruction won't be the last."

"Yeah, me too." Christy said.

Christy glances at a blueberry and playfully flicks it at Klaus, who catches it with his fingers with a smirk and eats it.

Christy playfully chuckles and so does Klaus.

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LIBRARY

Afterwards, Christy is sitting in a armchair, looking through pages in a book about Agarus, the Elder God of Destruction.

Afterwards, Christy is sitting in a armchair, looking through pages in a book about Agarus, the Elder God of Destruction

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{Christy's Outfit}


"He really is a psychopathic bloke, isn't he?" Klaus said, gently sitting on the arm of the armchair.

"Yeah, he is." Christy said. "He's not human, he's an alien-like creature."

"Yeah." Klaus said.

And then, Klaus spaces out as glimpses of Christy falling inside of an abandoned ruined bell tower goes through his mind.

"Klaus?" Christy said to her husband.

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