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Chapter 223

作者: QuillWhisper
last update 公開日: 2026-04-01 15:00:00

[Sins of the Blood]

The amber vial in Leo’s hand looked like a captured sun, promising a morning I hadn't seen in years. I could feel the silver in my veins recoiling from it, a cold, metallic hiss in my marrow that warned me of the coming storm. To take the cure was to be human again, but it was also a death sentence for the man who had branded my soul.

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