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CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

The Marchans then changed into their angel form. They unfolded their hidden wings and spread it wide and free.

“Protect our Mother!” the girl who mixed our blood commanded her kind.

They managed to free themselves from Fafaniya’s power.

               

The weather was starting to go insane. The winter snow tripled and the wind blew strong and fast. A squall happened in just a split second.

They carried and tried to fly with them the sick old woman they all called Mother but they failed. A strong blow twirled to our direction and it made all of us slammed on the trees, including the Mother.

“Woah!” Fafaniya spun in the air like a dry leaf blown by the wind.

My back ached from the impact and we all landed on the icy ground.

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