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—The Dark Lord sighed and groaned in annoyance, this was the 5th time he had to work with The Chosen One. And yet Chosen had never spoken a word.

The Dark Lord looked down at the shorter stickman and exhaled before he mentally hyped himself up—, “ I don’t think we ever got over that— language barrier. “

TDL said afterwards and crossed his arms infront of his chest.