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Sheila's point of view
"It's about the Shota's magic," Zeriyah said, her dark gaze traveling the faces of everyone in the Court.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What happened?" I leaned forward against the giant table, my deep gaze moving from Amelie whose eyes were
now focused on the black crystal ball in her slender fingers. She looked as though her mind was lost somewhere in
it.
"Last night during the Blood moon, Amelie had two visions. One was of an all-out war and the other was about
Shota's magic," Zeriyah paused, her dark gaze found mine. "It's free."
Several gasps broke out, and I was left completely speechless for a fucking second. "That's not possible," I
muttered more to myself, clutching my hands together.
"I do know that. We were told Vladimir had fled after the attack, and the Shota's magic was imprisoned back in its
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcage by you. But the visions are never clear, but they never lie as well. Something must have happened or gone
wrong during the ritual. But that darkness found a vessel last night," she said calmly, pausing for a second as if
giving me time to process everything she said. But everything she said just didn't make sense. Nothing could have
gone wrong because I wrote the spell myself.
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