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— some kind of monster, he could use the magic in those pages for evil. No, she had to protect it at all costs.
June 7, 2025 at 12:47 PM
— down her spine.

She straightened up slowly, meeting his gaze. "Who are you?" Fontaine demanded, trying to keep the tremor from her voice. "What do you want?"

Her eyes darted to the side, searching for her book. She couldn't let this stranger see it. Goddess knows what he would do. If he was —
June 7, 2025 at 12:46 PM
— quite right. It looked like his eyes were burning with an inner fire, golden and feral. And were those...claws? Sharp, gleaming tips protruded from his fingertips.

Fontaine's heart began to race. This was no ordinary man. And the way he was looking at her, like he recognized her, sent a chill —
June 7, 2025 at 12:44 PM
— her eyes adjusting to the dim moonlight filtering through the canopy of leaves above.

That's when a figure caught her eye. A man, from the looks of it, standing a short distance away, staring at her with an intensity that made Fontaine's skin prickle. He was...glowing? No, glowing wasn't —
June 7, 2025 at 12:43 PM
— grasp, landing somewhere in the underbrush.

Gingerly, she reached for a large branch that had snapped off in the collision, using it as leverage to haul herself to her feet. A wave of nausea washed over her and she swayed unsteadily. Shaking her head, Fontaine took stock of her surroundings, —
June 7, 2025 at 12:41 PM
Fontaine groaned, her head pounding with the force of her fall. Slowly, she pushed herself up, leaves and dirt clinging to her long, black hair. She blinked rapidly, trying to clear the dizziness from her vision. Her book, the one that held all her precious notes and rituals, had flown from her —
June 7, 2025 at 12:39 PM
— floor.
April 29, 2025 at 1:30 PM
— her nose buried into her book, she hadn't noticed the figure coming towards her at speed, colliding with her with force and sending her to the ground, her book flying out of her hand with her bag falling from her shoulder, the items inside, scattering across the forest —
April 29, 2025 at 1:30 PM
— disowned by her family for her unruly behaviour.

One fateful night, under the glow of a silver moon, Fontaine set out to perform a ritual that could enhance her powers, pulling her further into the darkness that shrouded her.

As she wandered into the nearby forest, —
April 29, 2025 at 1:30 PM