"Your little lover has no memories of what has been Aksel. If you wish to redeem yourself I would think that now would be the time.. rather then making a monster out of yourself, no?" A large, fanged grin shone through the hood of the cloak. "Or if you want I could give them back to her. She was rather upset before she lost her memories."
Raksis took a set closer to the cathedral. "Myxed..? Zexy...?" she asked herself, rather confused at the meantioning of the names. Who were all these people?
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