Chapter 3: The Holy Citadel

“a lobomon?” raist asked, tilting his head as though he were trying to recall something. “what’re you doing out here at this hour?” the figure – a lobomon, according to raist, demanded. “don’t you know how dangerous it is out here?”

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Chapter 4: Spiders

“that's right," the lobomon replied. “i hope i didn't startle you." maximus rolled onto his back, yawning into one arm as he stretched out his legs with a groan. “it's fine," he said, voice clearer now. “what's up?"

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Chapter 5: Holy Tribunal

Maximus scowled at the lobomon, his eye twitching. “gee, thank you, mr. motivational speaker,” he said flatly. “how about i trip over my ego next and go tumbling down these stairs?

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