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148 - Arete’s Trial

Author: Lissy
last update publish date: 2026-05-22 15:38:24

Manolya’s POV

Adlee scrambled to catch him, barely managing to stay on his feet as Adem landed in his arms with a loud, graceless thud.

Both of them toppled over, rolling down the last few steps before coming to a heap at the bottom.

“Adem!” I hissed, glaring at him. “Stay put! Don’t make this worse! Are you alright?” I was worried sick but the Sentry had an iron grip around my wrist. I could not move!

Uncle Eren grabbed both boys by the scruffs of their necks and hauled them upright. “
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  • Hellblades   148 - Arete’s Trial

    Manolya’s POV Adlee scrambled to catch him, barely managing to stay on his feet as Adem landed in his arms with a loud, graceless thud. Both of them toppled over, rolling down the last few steps before coming to a heap at the bottom. “Adem!” I hissed, glaring at him. “Stay put! Don’t make this worse! Are you alright?” I was worried sick but the Sentry had an iron grip around my wrist. I could not move! Uncle Eren grabbed both boys by the scruffs of their necks and hauled them upright. “Easy now, lads,” he muttered, though his voice shook slightly. “Don’t go getting yourselves killed before the real danger even starts.” Adlee groaned, rubbing his elbow. “Manolya’s such a cheater. It’s supposed to be men first! We’re the ones who are supposed to check for danger!” “Really?” I shot back with a fake laugh, trying not to let my worry seep through. “You think now’s the time for chivalry? Sit down and stay out of trouble!” Pelin knelt beside them, her face pale with worry.

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    Manolya’s POV She dropped her head instantly, reflexes snapping into place before her brain caught up. She froze, then slowly looked back at me. “Stop that! You almost gave me a heart attack!” I grinned, breathless. “Hey, I was doing you a favor. That thing could take your head clean off.” She smirked. “Good. I’d hate to survive demon trials just to lose to a chandelier, that my friend would have been even more tragic” We both burst out laughing, the sound wild and a little unregulated, like our bodies hadn’t realized yet that the fighting was over. After Pelin was finished I barely made it to the shower before peeling off my clothes on the floor. warm water washed the sweat and grime away. When I stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, steam curling around me, I finally felt human again. Pelin was sprawled across the bed like a corpse, staring up at the ceiling. “I forgot what bliss and silence felt like,” she exhaled. “I forgot what clean sheets felt like,” I repli

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