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41: No Safe Haven

作者: Pann Ludovica
last update 公開日: 2025-02-02 00:19:47

POV: Beatrice

Terror clawed at my throat as I forced my body to move, dragging myself across the floor. Every inch was agony, the sharp bite of glass slicing into my palms, the pounding in my skull making the world tilt violently. My breath came in ragged gasps, my lungs refusing to expand fully. I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t let the darkness swallow me whole.

To my left, a voice carried through the haze—sharp, mocking, laced with cruel amusement. My fingers trembled as they curled around a jagge
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