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Son of witches - Chapter 9: The Crimson Savior
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... thick, acrid smoke filled her lungs. Her heart clenched at the sight before her.
The village of witches—her home—was in ruins. Houses once hidden beneath the protective embrace of ancient trees were reduced to crumbling ash.
The scent of burning wood and scorched earth tainted the air. Jagged remains of huts jutted from the ground like broken ribs of a dying beast.
The witches were in shock , as they all started screaming and running towards their homes and families.
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