HAERA "Haera, If you found this and you're reading it, it means I am already dead by then. How I died doesn't matter. What matters is that you're alive and I was right. I was right Haera, whatever is going on has to do with Witches and spells. You can't ask how I'm right because I am not alive to tell you how. You have to find out yourself. But before that Haera, you have to stop that ritual at all costs. The ritual must not take place. If it does, you'll end up like me, Wolfless and weak and an easy prey to your enemies. Stop that ritual." I suddenly felt nauseous as bile rose in my throat up to my mouth, making me double over and causing the maids around to swarm me to see if I was okay. I ignored them and rushed out of the kitchen and straight for the bathroom where I emptied out all of the contents of whatever I ate before. My head swarm and I was certain I saw stars for a split second as the content of that written letter sank into my brain. It seeped into my brain, taking over
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