Academy Of Cursed Hearts
“Don’t move. Don’t speak. Just watch.”
I pressed myself into the shadows, my breath steady despite the storm already rising in my veins. Through the cracked door, I saw them.
Morwen stood at the center of a massive sigil drawn in blood and ash, her hands raised, chanting in a guttural tongue that made my teeth ache. Veyra knelt beside a cauldron, eyes rolled back, lips stained black, whispering in another voice entirely,older,and hungrier.
Their eyes were totally different… Morwen’s had turned silver, like polished bone. Veyra’s burned crimson, veins pulsing black beneath her skin.
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