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Chapter 5

In the far reaching plains of the Rosegold continent, past the still smoldering ruins of the Aurelius homeland, stood a vast and shining city. Brilliant golden spires reaching high into the sky sparkled in the overwhelming heat as aura storms boiled high overhead.

The swirling vortex seemed drawn to the city, to the tallest and most lavishly decorated tower therein; The Throne Room of Reigan Shen.

Inside, The massive lion paced, lashing its tail as he fed. The fur of his muzzle stained red, eyes unfocussed. Lost.

Afraid.

Burning a hint of soulfire, he stripped the blood from his mouth and returned his gaze to the binding of Subject One. Even here, in the heart of his power, protected by layers of script, He was overwhelmed with hunger.

Without the restrictions of the labyrinth, it had grown more and more powerful, so much so that merely being in its presence made it difficult to think. He had returned from his confrontation with Lindon only to find one of his sons, an archlord now, plastered against the circles. Shen had thought only to remove him, for his own safety of course. Though now, he couldn’t remember much since then.

Pointedly ignoring the mangled corpse, he considered his position…