My Mate, My Bully
All I can do is watch.
And it’s torture.
Salcom pulls her toward the center of the room where it sits… the real Moon’s Tear .
The bottle rests on a pedestal carved from obsidian, its surface smooth but etched with ancient markings that glows faintly, like the sun but not as bright. The Moon's Tear itself is contained in a crystal-clear glass, the liquid inside glowing with an otherworldly light that almost hurts to look at.
It’s small, just a vial, really, but it radiates power so immense, so untouchable, it feels like the guards themselves are holding their breath.
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