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Chapter ten: The Heretic’s mark
Author: Miss Meadows
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Rain lashed against the shattered stained glass of the old cathedral. Inside, Kael stood before a makeshift table where old scrolls, cracked runes, and half-burnt maps lay scattered. Aether light flickered from his fingertips, illuminating the sigils of Eldoria — troop routes, mage guild locations, and the symbol of the Inquisition carved over them in red ash.

Eira stood opposite him, one arm crossed, her rune prosthetic humming faintly. “They’ll come for you, Kael. The moment word spreads that you were seen in the city, they’ll brand you a heretic.”

Kael’s gaze hardened. “They already did.”

He lifted a small piece of parchment from the table — a bounty seal, freshly stamped with the sigil of the Mage Guild. His own face stared back at him, inked in black flame.

WANTED: Kael of Eldoria. Untraceable Aether signature. Wielding forbidden magic. Classification: Relicborn Heretic.

Reward: 50,000 gold crowns.

“Untraceable,” Kael muttered. “They can’t bind my magic anymore.”

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