©NovelBuddy
PREVIEW
... to steam that rose like ghosts.
Velra—no, the parasite wearing her body—moved with a dreadful grace. Every step she took left behind ripples of molten earth, her magic distorting the world around her like heat off metal.
Across from her, the man who had once been confident, even mocking, was now running on fumes. His breathing had grown shallow, each exhale visible in the smoldering air. His sword trembled slightly in his grasp—not from fear, but from fatigue.
Still, he d ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE

























