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Unrecognizable Future

Author: A.M.Betsy
last update publish date: 2026-07-15 13:29:55

I fixed my gaze on Mother Elara and thought that I must have misheard her.

“Locked me?” My voice echoed even to me.

“Not in chains, child,” Her eyes softened as she glanced at my hands and then back at me. “With your blood.”

I furrowed my brows. “I don’t get what you mean.”

“She knows what she did, child. Some powers we have are natural, but they sleep under the surface of our minds until the right time comes.”

“So you think…”

“Indeed.”

"I've always been ordinary." The words slipped out without
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