SEALED FATE
Celestine stood frozen, her plan unraveling, her hands trembling.
From the shadows, unseen by both, Maika watched—eyes cold and knowing.
She stepped forward slowly, voice like steel laced with mercy.
MAIKA:
“You don’t know what you’ve done, child.”
Caveen bursts into Lysandra’s chamber. The room is dim, filled with chaotic, pulsing magic.
Lysandra lay writhing on the bed, arms around her belly, her face pale with sweat. Carl was holding her shoulders gently, trying to calm her. Maika stood near the window, eyes sharp, assessing the magic swirling around the unborn child.
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