DamianI don't know what that meant, but judging by the expression on her face, I could only make out that whatever was happening had gone against her.She staggered backward, still clutching her chest. Her eyes, which had been so full of rage and control only a while ago, now looked so terrible and broken, as though she had witnessed the worst nightmare imaginable.The carefully crafted face she had worn so proudly, flawless, charming, and deceptively beautiful, began to crack apart before my eyes. It was as though every layer of magic disguising her true appearance was peeling away, exposing exactly what she truly was beneath it all.Nothing but a pathetic... evil... cursed old fool.A miserable woman who had hidden beneath powerful magic for centuries, pretending to be graceful and beautiful, while underneath she was nothing more than a wrinkled, rotten shell, decayed by darkness and consumed by her own wickedness.A scoff escaped my lips as something stirred violently inside me.I
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