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35 - Will You Interfere

Author: Sakiah Zee
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-06 21:31:44

GILDEON

He couldn’t tell if the cloaked witch was surprised to hear he knew about the coming war. No immediate response, no visible reaction. Even the teenagers remained silent and still.

Gildeon put his hands behind him. He was spent—couldn't muster another lethal flame tonight. He could probably still conjure a small fire, just enough to create a distraction.

As he prepared to shift a finger, the boy spoke up. “If that time comes, we need to know what you will do, salamander.”

“Is this why we’re talking instead of fighting?” Gildeon asked, buying time, aiming to catch the witch off guard. He needed a way to strike without harming the teenagers. They were victims too, and he wasn’t about to use them as collateral damage. Involving innocent lower mortals would only complicate things for him.

“Will you interfere?” the girl asked, her voice heavy with the gravity of the situation. Gildeon realized this wasn't a random discussion.

This was a warning.

“You want me to back off.” It wasn’t
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