The Last Case
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Last published Sat, Dec 21, 2024
"As he reached the finality of his conclusions, was he introduced to the concept of memories, that defined one's existence. And as the time revealed itself, he no longer believed in beginnings or endings."
When William returns from the eastern woods, he is told about the deaths of four outlanders happened in the renouned, old mansion in the east of town of Zora. Initially hesitant to entertain the curiosity- not willing to plung into his connection concealed within the mansion's history-his resolve wavers. That is, after his encounter with a once-mighty warrior, now enslaved and haunted by his past from the far East of the world. That changes everything.
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