CHAPTER 45: BATTERED
FREYA I left. With the spell broken and my humanity revived, I couldn't bring myself to kill Icarus. Not after he had put his life on the line to protect me. I stared down at the vial of potion secured in my palm, watching the content swish and swirl. “There'll be no need for this anymore….” I whispered, raising the potion high and smashing it on the floor. The energy emitted from the damage sent me flying backwards, slamming into a tree with my back. “Ugh!” I groaned as my back made contact with the rough tree bark before plopping down onto the ground. I had lost track of the parts of my body which ached, but it suddenly felt like all the pains had been resurrected and I took in deep breaths to relax my racing nerves. As I laid crumpled on the ground exhausted, I began to wonder i
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