Chapter 43 The Cursed Blood Bond

The darkness enveloping Lyla was not empty. Within it, she felt a rhythm—a heartbeat that wasn't hers, yet was so familiar. Thump-thump... thump-thump... Slow, determined, yet tinged with bitterness. Between each beat, like an echo from afar, she heard the whispering of incantations and the scent ...

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