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Chapter 62: A Nymph

Author: De Lilah
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Ragnor

The footsteps were strange—a melody that echoed unnaturally through the ruins of the village.

My breath came in ragged bursts, the metallic tang of Garran’s blood still fresh in my mouth. My claws ached from the transformation, and the beast within me stirred with satisfaction, though I felt no relief.

The ruins around me were silent, save for that haunting melody. It wasn’t the sound of prey fleeing or the rush of an enemy—it was something else entirely.

A song that seemed to reach into the marrow of my bones, pulling me toward it.

The beast within me, usually a storm of rage and hunger, hesitated.

I froze, my claws curling against the blood-soaked ground as my vision sharpened.

The melody wound its way through my mind, soothing and coaxing. My instincts screamed to ignore it, to run, but my body betrayed me.

Step by step, I followed the sound, drawn deeper into the crumbling heart of the village.

The daylight painted everything in shades of bright yellow, turning th
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