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Chapter 14: Bloodstone’s Curse

“Evelyn, brace yourself!” Tristan’s shout was nearly drowned by the roar of the amulet’s uncontrolled time-slip, its blue light searing through the fog. The air twisted, thick with the stench of damp earth and ozone, Evelyn’s rune burning like a coal in her palm. Her mare whinnied, hooves slippin...