Wazir

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Now they know that they have to move forward in which direction but something feels wrong very wrong.   Agnes was about to move forward as Arthur held her back, she looked at him confused; she was about to voice her discontent but stopped as she saw Jane and Arthur all shivering in fear.   “We cannot feel our spirits”   Agnes eyes widened as she now noticed that none of their spirits were here, it was almost like they vanished. She looked at Joker who was standing without any care of the world.   Luther narrowed his eyes as he looked down at his blade, it was pulsating as if it is excited.   “But I still have my spirit” Luther spoke up holding up his blade, Agnes narrowed her eyes at the blade sensing the bloodthirst coming from it.   “Well obviously, this Gate consist of Dar

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