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Chapter 112 - The Witch's Aftermath

Author: Author Angel
last update publish date: 2026-05-12 21:02:41

Moments later,

Rina

I woke to the taste of starlight and ash.

My eyes snapped open, and the first thing I registered was wrong... everything was wrong.

The ceiling above me wasn't the familiar stone of my academy dorm. The air tasted like ozone and old magic, thick enough to chew.

And behind my eyes, where my consciousness should have been mine, there was something else. Something vast and patient, coiled like a snake made of moonlight and hunger.

Silvie.

"Easy," a voice cut through the fog.
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