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The Witch in the Woods: The Transmigration of Hazel-Anne Davis - Chapter 215: The Feast Begins
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... tled in black silk, lay a robe unlike anything I’d worn before. Deep obsidian with metallic embroidery so fine it caught the candlelight like a blade. The threads weren’t silver—they were steel, shaped into thorned vines and curling phoenix feathers, as if forged instead of stitched.
It wasn’t beautiful, and it definitely wasn’t my trademark green. But it was terrifying.
And that was exactly the point.
By the time the final bells rang through the inner court, I stood at t ...
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