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Chapter 13: Bloodline

Author: jk_Francis
last update publish date: 2026-01-08 23:43:45

It happens slowly.

Too slowly.

At first, I think it’s the dust from the shattered walls settling—fine particles drifting through the sunlight like ash after a fire. My hands are still pressed to my father’s chest, slick with blood, my vision tunneling, my ears ringing so loudly I can barely hear myself breathing.

Then his body changes.

The skin beneath my palms loses resistance.

Not slack. Not cold.

It thins.

“Dad…?” My voice cracks, barely a sound.

The wound in his chest no longer bleeds. The
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