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Beyond The Dreamweaver's Grasp

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 525    |    Released on: 14/06/2025

nd Mama Maeve stepped in, her

loor. Lily, radiant and powerf

as if she walked into scenes like this every

rest. "Jed always was a greedy fool.

tor's smile. "He pro

n my hand. "I'll take my cut. A piece

ist, always. No loy

e can decide what to share. It is

water. My father's legacy. A c

"What do you know abou

g a flask from her poc

d or bad. Heard they take a bit of themselves to

w, musical sound t

ren and fools, Maeve. We

e mother, the one who raised yo

ught. Mama?

she made a choice. A foolish one, some would say. She chose not to harvest. She c

ired, a little sad. Her hands, so gentle, some

ned, her voice dropping, becoming almost confessional. "If they do, or if they al

one who taught me, she was ruthless. She saw me not as a daugh

om felt heavy wit

dable. "So, this ain't just about luck char

sustains us, empowers us. The stronger the dream, t

dreams were crude, full of greed and b

. It felt like a liv

. she gave i

ost Dreamweavers would see a child, especially

hung in the air,

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“My life was merely surviving my stepfather Jedediah's escalating abuse in our remote, dusty shack. His greedy eyes always gleamed with ruthless schemes, each one promising more control over me. Then came Lily, a beautiful "Dreamweaver" Jedediah bought from Mama Maeve, believing she'd conjure immense wealth. His incessant demands for gold quickly warped into escalating violence, until one horrifying night, Lily's true power unleashed. She utterly drained Jedediah, transforming my tormentor into a withered husk before my own eyes. But the horror only deepened when Lily revealed the shattering truth: she was my birth mother, returned not to embrace, but to harvest my "pure" Dreamweaver essence for unparalleled power. How could the woman who bore me coldly seek to consume me, abandoning my life as just a tool for her ruthless ambition? They gravely underestimated me; my adoptive mother had secretly trained me in a unique, amber power of protection. In a desperate battle for my very soul, I didn't just fight back; I subdued her, forcing my formidable, murderous birth mother to become the living source for my own burgeoning power. My life was a cage, but now I hold the keys, ready to forge my own dark destiny.”
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