Nicholas Flamel
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Nicolas Flamel runs across the room, or more like, pitter-patter the fastest he could move his old, brittle body. He chuckles, out of breath, and looks at the crystal ball. "At last, we see some development."
Nicolas Flamel runs across the room, or more like, pitter-patter the fastest he could move his old, brittle body. He chuckles, out of breath, and looks at the crystal ball. "At last, we see some development."