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CHAPTER 86 Power of Choice

Zara

"Do it," Lucius snarled, his blade still trapped in my burning grip. His eyes were wild, bloodshot, desperate. "Strike me down, Vessel. End me. Finish what you were born to do!"

His voice reverberated like a curse, but I just held him there, staring at the immortal who had haunted me acro...