Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line He walked into the giant Hall. The giant golden table was filled with steaming silver platters piled high with delicious food. But no on ever came in here to have family meals anymore. Not after Dad died. Zayn took a plate and started piling on the food he wanted. He didn't want to talk to anyone right now.
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Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line He was a bit surprised but managed to not show it. "Hungry," he answered, keeping his eyes fixed on the food, wondering which Elven nachos he should choose.
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Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line Around most people he would shrug it off, but he felt comfortable around Maya. "I had a fight with Octavian earlier."
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