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"E-Elizabeth…"
The King stuttered on his bed, slowly getting up to see if he's truly seeing things properly.
The statue of the Queen was alive. Raven successfully made an anchor for the Queen's soul to prevent it from dissipating.
Elizabeth glanced at her own hands. Feeling a bit strange since she knows that this is not her real body, yet strangely it feels just like it. She knows that she is a statue. She could breath but she doesn't have a respiratory system, in fact she has no organs at all. This body that she's possessing right now is completely made out of stones and some other things, but for some reason she felt alive.
She's back home.
