Chapter 114: Why Am I Cursed?

(Hera's POV)

As we stood on the balcony overlooking the vast expanse of our kingdom, a heavy silence hung in the air.

"Davien," I began, my voice low and determined, "we can't ignore the danger that lurks in the shadows. We have to find a way to stop the Elder Vampires and these monstrous creatures from wreaking havoc."

Davien nodded, his jaw set with determination. "We can't let others suffer the way we did. We'll hunt down every last one of those creatures, and we'll find a way to break the curse once and for all."

Our resolve was unyielding, but the path ahead was fraught with uncertainty. The curse may have been weakened, but it was far from broken. The lingering darkness in my veins was a constant reminder of the battles we had fought and those still to come.

In the days that followed, we gathered allies—werewolves, witches who believed in our cause.

As we delved deeper into the mysteries of the curse, we uncovered ancient texts and forgotten prophecies that hinted at a greater