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Chapter 8

Lucifer was trimming his plant inside the locked dojo happily and in peace, oblivious to the upcoming storm that was about to hit him.

He heard someone open the door and thought that it was the old master.

"Old master? You're back so soon, I thought you missed Neith?"

He froze when he didn't hear any response. Something's not right, he thought.

"Lucifer! Come out here." A woman shouted from the fighting arena.

'Oh, no. Please, no.' Lucifer prayed in his head. That voice. He started to sweat when he thought about what was about to happen.

He couldn't run from this so he slowly made his way to the arena.

His nightmare came true; it was Neith.

'That old master. He must have offended her and offered me up for her to vent her anger again.'

This has happened multiple times before with him ending up bed-ridden for two days at most.

"Yes, Neith?" He asked with an ingratiating smile on his face.

Neith scoffed when she saw the almost terrified expression on Lucifer.

"Come up here and
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