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CHAPTER 20

(ATLAS' POV - IN RHEA'S BODY)

Among them, one stood out with a tattoo decorating his furless toned abs, a stark contrast to his fur-covered companions.

Its color, a dark hue—blue? Purple? Anything that wasn't exactly black.

Wait... I had seen that symbol before.

The memory of my death, where my chest was forcefully split, somehow crept up to my current body.

It was Geisterfell's insignia.

The realization dawned like a bitter sunrise: these werewolves were from Geisterfell…

As the realization dawned, a tidal wave of anxiety and trauma crashed over me, pulling me under its suffocating weight. Pain lanced through me like shards of ice, each memory a dagger to my soul. I curled up instinctively, seeking refuge from the onslaught of emotions, my chest constricting with the weight of past life deathly wound.

The air felt thick, suffused with the acrid scent of fear and despair. Panic surged within me, urging me to flee, to escape the clutches of my tormentors.

Adrenaline coursed through my
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