Chapter 77 THE BOTTOM OF THE CRATER

The tiny golden gears inside Seraphina’s eye sockets clicked as they spun. Tick. Tick. Tick. The sound was small, but in the dead silence of the gray glass crater, it sounded like an axe hitting wood.

"Seraphina, no..." I whispered.

I reached out with my right hand, but my fingers stopped before t...

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