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Alisha's head was spinning as the masked man's words echoed in her ears. She couldn't make sense of it none of it made sense.
Spell? Hybrid? The words felt foreign, impossible even, as if she had been plunged into a world where reality twisted in ways she could not comprehend.
The masked man's smirk grew wider as he noticed the confusion on her face. "This little lamb looks lost," he mocked. "Shall we enlighten her?"
Every eye in the room turned toward Alisha, but it was Camila's expression that shook her the most. Her best friend, the one who had been with her through everything, looked terrified, as though some horrible truth was about to unravel. And unravel it did.
"Camila," the masked man said with a dark chuckle, "why don't you do the honors?"