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Chapter 83

Dacre

Grendel let out a sigh and she stated, “Those vines holding the door contain blood..blood of his loved ones.

Those who he held dear. He is entrapped in the door due to his own blood. To break out of a spell cast by using your own blood…that is nearly impossible.”

I furrowed a brow.

“But these vines, they seem to have grown wider and bigger. They are even…pulsating”

I said as I looked at the vines intently.

Grendel’s shoulders sagged further as she replied, “Blood witches and our masters are known to do some evil magic that is forbidden and against the laws of nature. We have to pay the price for that. So, the vines indicate the death of my master’s loved ones…they are fueled by their blood…so the vines are alive in a way yet dead…”

I stared at her cluelessly.

“What do you even mean? Speak English witch”

I spoke as I rubbed my temple.

“The vines are a living embodiment of my master’s loved ones. They died but they are still alive in the form of these vines. He would not want to h
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