One Night with the Hybrid King
Alexander whispers near my ear.
We stop in front of a magical antique shop. Without checking if it’s open, Caelum pushes through the door with urgency, and it slams against the wall.
A youthful enchantress with milky white eyes and brown skin appears from the back of the shop, her hands raised, two orbs of energy crackling between them, ready to strike the intruders. When she recognizes that it’s King Caelum standing in her shop, her expression shifts to one of surprise, and her hands drop. I notice her heartbeat quicken, her breathing becoming shallow.
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