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CHAPTER 15: ECHOES OF FIRE

作者: M. F.
last update 公開日: 2025-04-23 22:57:09

The Verdant Hollow hums around me as I wake, the vines cradling my bed glowing faintly with dawn’s light. The air smells of earth and something sweeter, like wildflowers blooming out of season. My crescent mark tingles, a constant reminder of the Lunar Well’s visions last night—my mother’s radiant face, my father’s wolf form, and that surreal image of myself with moonlight wings. I’m not sure what scares me more: the idea that I might become that figure, or that I might not.

Sylvara promised tr
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