Academy Of Cursed Hearts
“You can’t unmake me, Morwen. My blood is in these stones. My name is in the Queen’s echo. You don’t get to erase me.”
She didn’t answer.
But I saw it,the spark of fear.
Because she knew I was right.
That afternoon, Lora found me in the Hollow Grove.
I was teaching Elian how to weave violet flame into healing threads,gentle, slow work. He was surprisingly patient, his starlight blending with my fire like dusk meeting dawn.
Lora stood at the edge of the clearing, barefoot, robe too big, the locket was gone.
She didn’t speak.
She just stood there watching.
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