[ELARA]
According to Morgana, if I stay awake during the extraction procedure, I will likely lose my mind from the pain. So she suggests I be put into a dreamy sleep, induced by the sap of some wildflower.
Lila requests me to listen to her this one time, but I refuse the suggestion and let Morgana begin.
But the moment she cuts the blade through my arm, I let out a scream so loud, my ears deafen momentarily.
I see Magnus shut his eyes, a groan leaving his lips. “Put her to sleep,” he commands her. Despite the fury I feel, I don’t object.
The sap is thick—pricking bits of my tongue as I gulp it down. A moment passes before my mouth begins numbing. Morgana comes closer once again, blade in her hand.
As the procedure begins, I feel m
