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Chapter 45

Author: Jane Doe
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Ophelia

The reflection in the water shifted.

Gone was the orange glow from the single candle. Gone were our haggard, severe-looking faces.

The water showed us the room we were in, but at what had to be a different point in time. Both curtains were drawn, pinned to the far wall. The moon hung like a droplet of blood in the sky. Even the stars had vanished, blotted out by its harsh light.

Large pillar candles dripping wax sat in clusters, their flames casting a glow upon our faces. The furniture was pushed against the wall, leaving the majority of the room open and bare.

On the floor, painted in dark ink, was a circle. There were runes dispersed like the numbers on a clock, their shapes unlike anything I’d ever seen before.

There was something blunt about them that instantly set me on edge.

“A blood moon.” Ryker murmured, “The demons were released on a blood moon.”

Jude stiffened, “Not just by anyone. By our parents.”

A man and woman appeared within the room. I knew instantly that the m
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Santana C
She kept her safe. She wasn’t nice to her but she kept her safe. She probably blamed her for losing her sister although they didn’t seem to get along too much either. I’m happy she got to see her mother.
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Idia Slim
Yet she treated the daughter horrible… useless aunty!
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Sarah Riordan
I wonder is morningstar ops dad.. definitely some relationship I think
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