Chapter 20: Silver hair

The silence in the chamber was heavy, broken only by the faint crackle of the candle as its wax bled onto the silver plate beneath it. Sylvara’s words hung in the air like frost:

“It’s not here to hunt me. It’s because the Yemtema plant has faded… no one to reapply it… now it’s made its way thi...

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