Just the memory of this moment gives me chills, yet I still remember it all. The diluted, bland taste of this poisonous source I remember. The discomfort and mental suffering I can remember. Screaming for help was no use as it only reduced my time alive.
"And don't you need your strength, Daddy?" Emmet asked. There was no anwer. Kit brought a cup of Bovril into the sitting room later on, and two fingers of soft buttered toast. She and Rita had decided that he might be able to manage this.
"I am Avalon, the spirit of the ever distant utopia, capable of shielding my contractor and those close to him in the domain of the fairies. In this domain, I can heal either my contractor and anyone else inside it to full strength. Even a spear to the heart would be nothing more than a minor inconvenience. However, be warned, should you focus on healing others before yourself, you will be left temporarily outside of my domain, leaving you vulnerable to your enemies. Additionally, the larger your wound, the more of your energy is required to heal you to the point you would require long periods of rest before fully recovering. Also, if your magic becomes sealed, you will be cut off from my protection, so you'd better pay attention to that". she said the last part with a strict tone.
Shameless review of my work as the creator of Beastborne Reign, I'm excited by how the story and world have come together so far. The Roman-inspired setting and the complex family dynamics seem to offer a strong, culturally rich foundation for the story. I aimed to make the Valerius family’s legacy and Aurelius’s journey feel unique, drawing readers into a structured world where nobility, elemental affinity, and lineage create a blend of magic and responsibility.
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