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The Beauty Within
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He’s standing right in front of me, with a murderous glint in his eyes, staring straight at me. It is the sort that possesses wolvens after a kill, the “curse” that manifests itself as bloodlust under the full moon. He snarls once, and in that moment; that sight of his claws dripping blood of his last victim, the fur that falls from his body in half-transformation, his fangs bared in a grim smile; in that flash of time, I see myself. I see a wolven brother.Then he’s there all of a sudden, a ravener, snow white fur flashing like lightning, claws digging into Allos’ chest, spurting blood in my way of sight…I jerk awake to the sharp sound of slapping ropes that stab at my ears without mercy. I wince, wondering why the hell it sounds so painful, until I realize that I can also hear the clip and clips of the horses' hooves like they are next to my ears, the sound of Sirgil's breathing, and my own tbh ping heart, I see through the woods clear as day. That only happens when I switch those
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Facts found SAELYNA"Report, there are three people holding it," said Haron, who had gathered all the information.I nodded my head slowly, already knowing that one of them had to be Prince Charles. "Who are the other two?" I asked Haron."The Queen and her youngest daughter, Princess Larasati." Haron whispered quietly and we quickly left the deserted corridor. We had to make sure there really weren't any humans around to overhear our conversation. If we knew that, we could plan something and organise a plan with the others. I told them to relax and keep watch before I gave them any orders or instructions.Meanwhile, I was still waiting for Caivan to return from the prince's place. She was still in the Prince's room talking about something. It had been about three hours since Caivan had come out at all. I didn't know what they were talking about, but the important thing was that it was now lunchtime and one of the royal servants told us to gather in the dining room, where several kin
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