The Adventous Prince
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Damon gasped and saw the chest glow against the crystal wall, knowing what was in it could save his father. He could hear Joseph gasp next to Liara, "Damon we could save our father."
Damon placed a hand against the chest and the power flowed through his body.
The chest opened. Revealing something breathtaking.
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