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"THE SORCERESS'S HEART"

The sanctuary’s war room was dim, the flickering light of candles casting long shadows across the walls. Anneliese stood at the head of the table, the crystalline relic resting in her hands. Its surface shimmered faintly, the light pulsing in sync with her heartbeat.

“According to the runes,” she be...