Thirty Three

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“BLOODY HELL!” Seraphina screamed in angst as she found herself back in the Frost Kingdom. The three Vasukis were now staring at her with looks of sympathy and pity. She turned her gaze away as she clutched the edge of the stone bench that she was sitting on, seething in anger at the fact that she had been unable to make him believe that she was there to help him. “We’ll try again tomorrow, High Flame.” Karim was the one who stated in all seriousness as he watched the auburn haired queen with furrowed brows. Seraphina shook her head, “you don’t understand…” she muttered before slight tears gathered in her eyes as she finally looked at the Vasukis, “I felt how weakened he was. I felt how his body could barely even stand on its own.” Elias furrowed his brows, “do you believe that h

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