Lord of Thieves

Lord of Thieves

Lord of Thieves

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Last Update August 5, 2022

Lord of Thieves is The SkyStridercreation,The novel is mainly aboutDas opened his eyes to a ceiling. A plain, monotonous ceiling. All white; a spread of grime here and there. He hadn a clue why hed stopped to scrutinise it. Perhaps his senselessness, perhaps his state of disorientation. But granted such state, he questioned the action. And as he questioned it, he remembered why he was looking up at the ceiling. Hed lost the money —but no, it was even bigger than that. Hed been drugged.He pitched upright; looking left, looking right. Nothing. He was merely amidst a room. A room even plainer than the ceiling. A bed in one of the corners, a nightstand next to it and smut magazines atop this nightstand.Barring foregoing word, a foreboding vacancy stretched across the room. Every tile on the floor, every roof panel, every last bit of air. Nothingness. And the nothingness reminded him that he was a sitting duck for every minute of his period of still."I could have been killed," he muttered to himself as he stood.He could have been killed but he was not. Read Novel

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Lord of Thieves is The SkyStridercreation,The novel is mainly aboutDas opened his eyes to a ceiling. A plain, monotonous ceiling. All white; a spread of grime here and there. He hadn a clue why hed stopped to scrutinise it. Perhaps his senselessness, perhaps his state of disorientation. But granted such state, he questioned the action. And as he questioned it, he remembered why he was looking up at the ceiling. Hed lost the money —but no, it was even bigger than that. Hed been drugged.He pitched upright; looking left, looking right. Nothing. He was merely amidst a room. A room even plainer than the ceiling. A bed in one of the corners, a nightstand next to it and smut magazines atop this nightstand.Barring foregoing word, a foreboding vacancy stretched across the room. Every tile on the floor, every roof panel, every last bit of air. Nothingness. And the nothingness reminded him that he was a sitting duck for every minute of his period of still."I could have been killed," he muttered to himself as he stood.He could have been killed but he was not. Read Novel
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