Chapter 9: Aesthetic of the Blood Oath
Author: Tiana Rose
last update2026-08-09 10:40:43

"Through here! Get down!"

Gayatri’s voice was a frantic blur as she dragged Aristha through a narrow, vine-draped fissure in the limestone cliff beneath the cemetery.

Aristha stumbled, his knees buckling completely. "I’m down. Trust me, I’m very down."

"Don't mock me right now! You're bleeding from your ears!" She pulled him deeper into the damp, pitch-black cavern, her hands trembling violently as she guided his deadweight onto the cold stone floor.

"Perfect," Aristha wheezed, his chest expa
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