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Chapter Sixty-Three
Ivy: I was flung headfirst back into the time warp. The pain here was much less, and my focus had been restored after feeding. I half expected to find Ilya here, but she was nowhere to be seen. I was only surrounded by the usual chaos of the warp. I was trying to decide which direction I was being pulled when a silver mist clouded around me, swirling joyously enough to pull a giggle from me. I let my fingers graze whatever this was, following it when it wrapped warmly around my wrist, pulling me deeper into Sebastion's life. I was so blinded by the magic of this thing that I hadn't realized it was guiding me to a moment in his life until it pushed me through the opening, making me squeal when I realized this time it did not hurt… does that mean nothing is left of me? "You are doing so b
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