Chapter 49 Broken Oaths

Chapter 49 Broken Oaths

The cavern still smelled of blood. It clung to the stone like a stubborn curse, metallic and sharp, seeping into the cracks and refusing to fade. The ritual fire, once a blaze of defiance, had dwindled to embers—faint, pulsing, unsteady. Thin trails of smoke curled towar...

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