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Zark

My time here with Frayva has been nothing short of unsettling.

I know she’s a sorceress—strange things are expected—but the way she looks at me is Weird.

It’s not curiosity.

It’s not pity.

It’s something else entirely, something I can’t quite place.

Here I am, trapped, fighting for my life, and yet I can’t shake the feeling that this woman is studying me like I’m a puzzle...

She comes and goe