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Chapter 137: The Identity Sacrifice

The artifact’s energy crackled around me, pulling me toward its core, a swirling vortex of power and ancient magic.

My thoughts were a blur, my emotions a tangled mess as I grappled with the enormity of what I was about to do.

Sacrificing my identity—who I was, every memory, every relationship, every part of me that made me —it felt like a fate worse than death.

My mind raced with flashes of my past: my parents’ smiles, the first time I shifted, the nights spent laughing with friends around the fire, every battle, every tear, every triumph.

Would all of that be erased? Could I really let go of everything I had been, everything I had loved, to save Silverwood?

The artifact’s pull grew stronger, and I felt my grip on my sense of self slipping. “I can’t do this,” I muttered, shaking my head. “I can’t just erase who I am. There has to be another way.”

A familiar, mocking voice cut through the chaos. “Still clinging to your identity, Sera? How quaint. And here I thought you were willing
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