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Chapter - 51
Fiona - POV I groaned in pain, my body trembling as I pressed myself against the cold, rough wall to steady my dizziness. My head swam, and for a moment, I couldn’t make sense of what had just happened. Everything was a blur, my vision clouded by a hazy fog. Slowly, the scene began to take shape. A faint yellow light shimmered in the distance, illuminating the stone lid of a tomb. The description of the magical stone echoed in my mind—it was supposed to be an amethyst, but as I glanced down at the stones in my possession, doubt crept in. These didn’t match the description. I stumbled again, my legs barely holding me upright. The earlier impact had shifted the tomb’s cover, revealing something breathtaking underneath—a figure so exquisite it was almost otherworldly. My breath caught in my
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