Relica Enchanted Volume II: Chapter 35: Medea's Story

Relica Enchanted Volume II: Chapter 35: Medea's Story

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The noble wizard Sylvan began: "There is a magic here, pure, unfettered, good, and just, that only seeks to make right all that is awry or maintain the balance and harmony of things within this world. Not all can enter here and for those that do, with questionable moral aptitudes they will not survive or thrive here long, which was the case with the witch Medea. Sometimes the hand life deals you, stems from circumstance, harsh fate and derision and you cannot help what you are to become, nor can you circumvent it because it takes over your being before you ever get the opportunity to run the course that should have been availed to you had tragedy not ensued. Medea was of good stock and breeding, but her circumstances delineated all that she could have been, before she was ever given a chance. Her fate was twisted rigorously and in retrospect, why she is who she is, is quite remarkably understandable to say the least... Read more here: http://maryannesbookshelf.com/2017/01/02/relica-enchanted-volume-ii-preview-chapter-35-medeas-story/
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The girl, who found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time, experienced a stroke of misfortune. Following this incident, she was drawn into a world completely foreign to her, where she struggled to adapt to her new life. I was face to face with death. I knew it. I hadn't even realized when his hand had grasped mine. Fear overshadowed all my senses. But after what felt like an eternity, I finally felt my wrist. He was gripping it so tightly that blood could no longer flow to my hand. As I lowered my head to look at the hand clutching my wrist, he used his other hand to grab my chin, turning my face toward his. Then, he pressed his lips to mine. I stood frozen for a moment. Then, I let myself go. For a fleeting instant, he seemed to let himself go too. And then, just like that, he was gone. In an instant, he had vanished. The hand gripping my wrist, the lips pressing against mine-gone. And I was left standing there, completely stunned. It felt as though I had forgotten my own name. I started to tremble. My legs gave out beneath me, and I collapsed to the ground. Sitting there, shaking in shock, I finally understood what he was.

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