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75. He's lost too much Blood

Author: Christabelradiance
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-07 06:52:39

~Bethany~

Reviving is slow and disorienting since I forced myself to keep my eyes shut. But I have to because I have no idea how long I was gone or what I'm about to wake up to.

I hear Asad and Jayan outside this room still, talking and snapping quietly at each other.

Peeking one eye open, I realize I'm lying in the enormous bed where I first explored Jayan and discovered his praise kink.

Just thinking of that creates a twinge of hurt in my chest. To my horror, warm goosebumps scatter down my arms.

This stupid fucking body of mine. It's just confused.

The pain is entirely gone now, which I find fascinating. At least now I know that Foxglove shrub isn't listed among the few ways to actually kill me, even if it hurts like hell.

My head rolls to the side, the bedside table next to me is crowded with every kind of spell ingredient known to the world of casters, and several rags stained with drying streaks of blood.

Gritting my teeth, I try in vain to move again. My body is much weaker tha
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