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CHAPTER 204: Another One

Auteur: Lady Sheldon
last update Date de publication: 2025-10-28 09:35:36

I froze.

My hands weren’t mine anymore.

My fingers had lengthened, the nails turning black and curved like polished blades. My skin burned, pulsing as if something under it wanted out, stretching, cracking, morphing.

“What’s happening,” I whispered.

That split second of horror was all she needed.

She tore herself free with a violent twist, ducking low. I stumbled backward, still staring at my hands like I’d grown a second head, and that’s when I felt the air shift.

A hiss, sharp and fa
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