C212 Chapter 212: The Real Reason Part 2

Aurora’s P.O.V

My breath hitches as their words unraveled before me like a twisted prophecy written in blood. They spoke of it so casually, as if they weren’t describing the systematic slaughter of entire covens, the brutal harvesting of magic from the dying screams of innocent witches. I could feel the bile rise in my throat, my fingers curling into fists on the stone