Blood Bound Luna
“Like what?”
“That’s what you’re here to figure out.” Morwenna gestured, and books began flying off shelves, stacking themselves on a central table. “These are the uncensored records. Personal journals of past heirs, research from witch hunters, texts on blood magic and curse-breaking. Everything the family has tried to hide or forget.”
Selene approached the table, eyeing the massive pile. “This is going to take forever.”
“Good thing you can’t sleep then.” Morwenna’s form began to fade. “I have to go…maintaining corporeal-ish form is exhausting. But I’ll check on you later. Try not to die of old age before you find something useful.”