
by Margo Dorogozitska
One night, a vicomte inexplicably headed to the filthiest den in the docks and vanished without a trace, not a drop of blood left behind. A Blood Interrogator [Level 39] had three days to crack the only suspect – a respectable orphanage matron who hadn't told a single lie. His blood magic confirmed it, and that was exactly what worried him. Sometimes you have to trust your gut over the System notifications.
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