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I don’t do it!

Penulis: King Victory
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-26 18:02:20

Lysera

A loud scream tore out of me before Isyra could make a sound.

It ripped through my throat, sharp and desperate, filling the room and spilling into the hallway beyond. The moment it left my lips, I staggered back, my hand flying to my face as the sting of my claws burned hot against my skin.

Tears came instantly. Pouring down my face in heavy torrents. It wasn’t even a hardship to get the waterworks flowing. Pain had a way of making things easier.

I let it take over.

Another cry followed,
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