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Chapter 123: The Birthmark

Author: Kay Godhouse
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-07 15:41:46

~Storme~

Before I could take that in, the scene folded and I found myself in a room.

Everything dissolved (the cries, the blood-slick floor) and in its place walls rose up, rough-hewn stone gleaming as if wet. A single torch lighted up across three figures. My stomach dropped. It wasn’t just the two men now. A woman stood with them.

I blinked hard, not wanting to believe what I was seeing.

No… Geniee?

Her posture was younger, her braids still black, but the tilt of the chin, the narrow eyes, were unmistakable. Geniee. My mentor, my guide through the half-learned spells of my nights, standing here years earlier; not beside me but beside them.

They were all backing her.

The man with the blood stains (the one who had murdered the woman in the vision before) spoke first. His voice rasped low, like stone dragged across stone.

“Hand the baby over,” he said to my father.

My father obeyed without hesitation. In his arms, the tiny bundle wriggled weakly, a muffled whimper escaping the swaddle
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