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Chapter 33

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It was like a breath of fresh air as soon as I stepped into human world, literally.

The air was different and free.

So free that It felt like my nose had been clogged all my life and this was the first time I had the opportunity to breathe in fresh air.

I had always thought the border between our world and theirs would feel like some grand threshold, a wall of magic or a storm of resistance, but in truth, it was just a line of silence.

One moment, the trees whispered with the voices of wolves and spirits, the next, the air thinned, and all I heard was my own breathing.

The forest smelled different too. Less wild, more muted, the sharpness of earth fading into something softer.

I stopped beneath a canopy, chest falling and rising, with my bag weighing heavy on my shoulder.

Ahead of me was a world where no one knew my name, and that was exactly what I wanted.

Still, paranoia kept my senses sharp.

My ears twitched for footsteps that weren’t mine, my nose flared for scents that didn’
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