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Son of witches - Chapter 8: The castle’s grasp
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... od under moonlight, and his eyes burned with an eerie, malevolent glow.
He stepped out slowly, towering and composed, his presence oozing confidence.
Annie stopped, her eyes narrowing.
"Who are you?" the figure asked, voice calm yet thunderous, resonating through the cavern like a warning drum.
She raised her chin slightly. "The so-called 'witch' by other humans."
The figure's expression barely shifted. But then, he tilted his head slightly. "From the Over ...
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