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Mystical Me (2)

Fuschia is like being hit by ice water. The cold was felt down to her aching bones. Her heart beats faster, failed to keep up with the rhythm of her rapid breathing. Who do you think the monster is referring to? Was it her original soul that shamelessly replaced Fuschia's, or was it the baby in her womb?

Fuschia swallowed heavily. “What do you mean by a monster that… are inside… my body? What do you mean?"

Fuschia took a step back. Her hands gripped her clothes. Her eyes showed anxiety, but she tried her best to look strong. Even though it was futile because the dragon recognized her current emotional turmoil.

"You don't have to be afraid. I just want to set things straight, starting with the baby you're carrying."

"W-what did you say?"

The dragon landed right in front of Fuschia. His claw dug deep in the ground. His nail was as big as her arms. Not only the wind was the result of his wings flapping, but the hot breath from his

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