ed her eyes for a fraction of a second and mentally
cting all Animosity Points,
ide the wide, bell-shaped sleeve of her vintage dress.
syringe, filled with a
rt-filled herb paste. She turned around, deliberately positionin
ded to smear the messy green paste o
the syringe down her sleeve into her palm. She found the thi
hesitation, she d
his coma, let out a muffled groan of agony. His
is mind. He lunged forward, his c
kling him to the floor and holding him
bloodstream. She pulled the needle out and instantly slapped a thick glob of muddy her
han three seconds. It was the
y syringe back up he
s serum were instantaneous
r, began to cool visibly. The rapid, wet rattling i
on his chest stopped oozing yellow pus. The raw meat began to kn
mp, staring at his brother's chest. He rubbed his e
weed did. It stopped bleeding. It did not regrow fles
own at their
ling powers, they would know she wasn't the real Ella Ortiz. She would be exposed
ded a s
She crossed her arms, twisting her
ster's Holy Water into the herbs. Kendra's little parlor tricks are th
acle. The beloved Sa
an's eyes darkened. A complex, unrea
his world, only the Saintess possessed the pow
rout in Daulton's heart instantly withered and died. He di
lt a sharp twinge of annoyance at giving that tw
the iron chains pooled on the floor.
snapped at Daulton, "get out of here. Go clean the stables. Eve
Cordaro's steadily rising chest. For the first time since she woke up,
dropped to his hands. The cuts
ded mor
my study. You got your filthy blood on my
e knew what happened in her study. Bu
, Ma
e hit the stairs, the System chimed again, letti
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