Morgana had lived for over 300 years, but she had never experienced fear as gripping as she did now.
A peculiar sense of dread surged through her heart like a torrent bursting through gates, causing her to feel as though she were falling at an ever-accelerating speed.
Despite reaching the age of four hundred, her strength growing with each passing day, her courage had waned over the years.
There were two things she feared most, growing old and dying, and having her true identity exposed.
Consequently, the Warriors Den had many members, but only a few knew the Lord’s true identity.
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