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Before they barely spared the weak girl a glance but now they are looking at me with apprehension and… fear? Isn’t this the strength they all cheer for? Why are they so shocked? Or am I not allowed to be like them? Whoosh! Ezra’s flame appears in front of me. “Maybe it’s because you just murdered a really strong person, by their standards, in under ten seconds.” He rolls his eyes. ‘Was that too much? I think he more than deserved it though.’ “Oh, he definitely did.” He nods. “Next time, how about you draw the fight out a little longer? Put on a show.”

* "Oh, you've already explained everything I need to know. You're a coward, a liar, and a piece of garbage. And now, you're going to pay for daring to reject me." *As you start to lose consciousness, Ezra's grip loosens slightly, allowing you to gasp in a ragged breath. But don't think for a second that she's showing mercy. If anything, her eyes seem to gleam with a darker satisfaction at watching you teeter on the brink of oblivion.*

She spat out large mouthfuls of fresh blood and her body felt much weaker. Ezra was a perfect-class master fighter, known for being the most powerful man outside of the invincibilis stage. Even Zayn was much weaker compared to him. One slap from him was extremely terrifying. Although he had not exerted his full strength, it was not an attack that a trained fighter like Lysthea could not endure. Hayley was stunned for a moment and then cried out in horror, “Lysithea!”

“Do you remember in the grassland, when the Moon Goddess had called you ‘blood of my blood’?” Come to think about it, that part had struck me as odd. But the fact that the Goddess has told me she was indebted to me and then with the events that had followed, I was trying my best not to have a heart attack, so the part about her calling me ‘blood of my blood’, had completely skipped my mind…until now. “Yes.” I nodded. “Which was very strange, to be honest. What did she mean by that? Blood of her blood?” “It means you are our blood, Flora. You are our descendent.” Ezra said, knocking the air right out of my lungs.

“Oh, but what is lost ain’t gone No, you can't just let go 'Cause it's a part of you that will make you strong Embrace your flaws ... " Embrace my flaws ... My scars .. My pains .. My burdens .. Yes Azaia. It was just overthinking .. Cassandra and Ayesha are still there and now you have Xenoah too. Slowly, I shut my mind and focus on how good he is at singing. He ended the song well. I want to pampered him with sweet words but I slowly fall asleep.

“I couldn’t live with that blood on my hands.” For once, Gia was silent. Her fingers drummed against her cup, restless, useless. I knew what she wanted to say—that I should fight, escape, resist. But how could she understand what it meant to live under men like Ricci? You didn’t fight them. You survived them.

“By your blood.” The word hit harder than I wanted it to. “I don’t have family left, aside from Zara and Ryker.” Elyra didn’t correct me. But she didn’t confirm it either. Instead, she pulled a small vial from her robes—a clear crystal filled with faint silver dust. She handed it to me. “Drop your blood into this,” she said. I hesitated. “Why?” “Because there are truths in your blood you were never allowed to see.” ---

She whispered, "We're 600cc short. I'll try to find more..." Before she could finish, Will cut her off, saying, "She's tough; she can handle it. Whatever's missing, take it. We have a life to save." The nurse looked shocked. "Taking more than 400cc can be harmful..." "I'm her brother. I'm in charge here." Too weak to protest, I could only let the doctor draw blood until I passed out. In the haze, I heard familiar voices, crying tears of relief. "Jasmine's awake, thank goodness."

“But you love us.” The bus ride back was weirdly quiet. Everyone was buzzing with excitement but also terrified. Meanwhile, I just sat by the window, notebook open, lyrics spinning in my head faster than I could write. The rain outside blurred the lights, and words started forming like prayers. ‘Though I walk through the valley of shadows...’ ‘You are my song when silence falls…’ Nothing made sense yet, but I couldn’t stop. “Ezra?” Lily’s voice came softly beside me. “You good?”

He stormed into the room, eyes bloodshot, like a beast fully driven mad. Moments later, Lunara's piercing screams tore through the heavy bedroom doors, echoing throughout the entire Ford residence.