She must turned into a queen as she was told she was royalty. Everything in her life changed. From a wiccan, she became a fourth-brid. She had angel wings, magic, and damphyre blood. The story has just begun for this girl: Crisyanis.
Honey, where are you? I heard inside my mind. I was in the lost forest where nothing was named. I saw elks, deers, and monkeys. I pictured them well. I didn’t know how, but I could smell white meat nearby. Was it my part as a dhampir from dad’s side hitting me? I inhaled the scent, which made me very thirsty.

“Honey, where are you?” Mom called out.

“I am here,” I called out back beyond the fog in front of me. I walked forward, and I could see her better now.

Run, and don’t look back. She said inside my mind.

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