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Chapter 18 - - A Father’s Plea
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... > My father lies injured on the ground, blood seeping through his clothes.
The Shadow Demon stands right before him, its glowing eyes locked onto me as if to say that I am next.
I struggle to my feet, but my body trembles. My back aches from the impact against the tree. What should I do?
"Selmira!" I call out as I pick up my dagger again. "I can't hurt it!"
Selmira bites her lip. Then, an idea strikes her. "Light magic..." ...
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