He Called Me Weak, Now I Hold His Fate
She spun, cackled, then dropped to her knees so suddenly I nearly reached for my sword.
Her palms struck the ground. She bowed low, forehead pressing into the dust, incense choking the room in clouds. Her voice tore through the haze, rising and falling in guttural chants, some words I almost recognized, others that belonged to no tongue I’d ever heard. My men shifted uneasily behind me, and I realized my own knuckles were white where they clenched at my side.
Then silence.
The witch froze mid-bow. Her back arched as though something had seized her spine, and her head jerked to face me. Smoke swirled around her like a living thing, curling over her shoulders, sliding into her open, grinning m
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