Chapter 493

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PAINFUL PRESENT NARRATOR It hurt so much to have witnessed the catastrophe her actions had caused.

She had been the first to look away, to go live her life without caring about anything else, intoxicated by the power the Goddess had placed in her hands, feeling superior.

She had begun manipulating that dark, black magic over the lake, experimenting and playing with it.

She had believed she was doing good, had only wanted to eradicate it from the world.

Not only had she failed in her endeavor, but she had also created a method that later fell into the wrong hands and was used for all the atrocities the witches committed.

on his resentmentsshe herself

him, Sigrid, wake him from his hatred, and give him all the Jove he deserves, the love that was

words fell, the silver light grew intense, like a supernova on the

she felt her consciousness ---- slipping away from this world,

into Electras chest

her magic in its incorporeal, translucent form, shone

ILL TEAR YOU TO PIECES, SIGRID!" Silas roared like a demon, everything exploding as if the

the shadowssilver and black, light and

will get you

Sigrids final thought as she watched him lunge toward the barge, unleashing all his power, looking at her as if he would die the

moon, where it

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