In the beginning, the taste of power is sweet, savored on the tongue, like fine wine. It whispers promises in your ear a — Rahma Krambo, Guardian Cats and the Lost Books of Alexandria
In the beginning, the taste of power is sweet, savored on the tongue, like fine wine. It whispers promises in your ear a — Rahma Krambo, Guardian Cats and the Lost Books of Alexandria
In the beginning, the taste of power is sweet, savored on the tongue, like fine wine. It whispers promises in your ear a — Rahma Krambo, Guardian Cats and the Lost Books of Alexandria
In the beginning, the taste of power is sweet, savored on the tongue, like fine wine. It whispers promises in your ear a — Rahma Krambo, Guardian Cats and the Lost Books of Alexandria
In the beginning, the taste of power is sweet, savored on the tongue, like fine wine. It whispers promises in your ear a — Rahma Krambo, Guardian Cats and the Lost Books of Alexandria
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In the beginning, the taste of power is sweet, savored on the tongue, like fine wine. It whispers promises in your ear and pretends to be your friend. It is easy to become addicted to this feeling.

— Rahma Krambo, Guardian Cats and the Lost Books of Alexandria
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