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Chapter 110: BOUND BY BLOODLINES

Author: DripTouche
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-02 20:07:03

Irwin stood at the edge of a dense forest, her breaths shallow, and her heart were pounding like a war drum. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and rotting leaves, while the silence was broken only by the faint rustle of unseen creatures. In the distance, shadows coiled and twisted unnaturally, and encircling a lone figure.

As she stepped closer, her vision sharpened, and she gasped. The figure was Dorian. His face, pale and etched with agony, came into view as he struggled against the dark tendrils wrapping around him. His movements were frantic, his hands clawing at the shadows as they dragged him deeper into the forest’s depths.

“Dorian!” Irwin’s voice cracked as she stepped closer, her feet sinking into the soft, damp earth. The figure turned, and her heart twisted painfully as she recognized his face—Dorian, his features contorted in agony, his hands clawing desperately at the tendrils of darkness that wrapped around him.

“Irwin!” Dorian’s voice was raw, laced with pa
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