Forced Marriage with The Devil
At the center of the room stood a pedestal, and atop it lay a small, blackened dagger.
Hazel stepped closer, her eyes fixed on the weapon. The pendant grew unbearably hot, and a sudden rush of images flooded her mind.
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She saw the dagger raised high, its blade glinting with dark energy. A figure stood before a throne, their face obscured by shadow. Behind them, Damon lay on the ground, blood pooling beneath him. The voice from her visions echoed in her mind: “The queen must fall, or the darkness will consume all.”
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Hazel gasped, stumbling back as the vision ended. Her hands shook as she clutched the pendant, her breath coming in short, panicked bursts.
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