MENODORA’S POVI take a step back, putting distance between us physically and emotionally, the only way I know how to.“You talk like you have learned the hard way and managed to come out unscathed." A dark shadow flits across his face, there one minute and gone the next instant.At that moment, I understood something. Like me, Orvax carries his own ghosts too. This realization settles uneasily between us."Arghhhhhhhhh!” A sharp pain slices through my head before I can think too hard about it. I stagger backwards, hands on my head in a bid to stop the relentless throbbing. The world tips dangerously on the edge of my vision and silver clouds flashes before my eyes.There's chains…and blood…and screaming…everywhere.“Please make it stop," I pleaded, grabbing hold of the nearest tree for support."Menodora!" I can hear his voice in my head, sharp and distinct, yet so far away.Another vision flashes across, women burning beneath a blood moon…hands are reaching for me…tearing at my ski
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