WARNING: 18+
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"We?" Sophia repeated, still bewildered.
"Ymat continued to circle the fortress walls despite my orders to cease. Even after the entire Ostrill army was reduced to ashes, Ymat persisted in spiraling and exhaling flames. Ymat has never behaved like this before. It received conflicting commands, from me and from you. You did it out of fear. They have become aware of your power. They call you a witch," Ragnar explained, his voice tinged with a mixture of concern and accusation.
Sophia was taken aback by his words. She was indeed afraid.
Very afraid.
She did hope that the entire Ostrill army would be utterly consumed by the flames, leaving no trace behind.
Sophia's heart raced as the weight of her actions and the consequences of her powers began to sink in.
