Cid - Vaporized Sanctuary

Alpha and Epsilon gaze down upon Lindwurm from atop the mountain’s summit.

Alpha’s dress flutters in the wind, exposing her pale legs.

“The Sanctuary has been annihilated.”

“I noticed.” Alpha squeezes the bridge of her nose. “Were we able to recover the holy sword?”

“It evaporated.”

She sighs. “What about a sample of the core?”

“All gone, too.”

Alpha shakes her head. “He chose the simplest, most decisive solution. Very like him.”

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Volume 2, Chapter 3