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Water Belongs to the Dead: Heart of the Witch

A young healer woman sets sail to kill her enemies and steal the heart of the prince her rival desires. She encounters deadrousers, cannibals and lunatics as she hunts for epic treasures and love. She finds out she can be everything she wants to be: a doctor and a healer of thieves, a lover and an impressively rich spirit aunt, but the price she has to pay will be paid in blood. Serenica Ingram is a brave witch in her twenties. She would do anything to be even better at healing. Mariana Kinley, a witch-hating witch and a ruthless businesswoman, doesn't like competition and drives Serenica out of her home. She joins the pirate crew of the necromancer, Captain Spade. The city of Neul that Serenica calls home is a hostile and degenerate place, ripe with rich merchants and homeless witches, but the mythical island of outlaws, Aja Vana, is even stranger. The western islands are populated by outcasts and Serenica would do anything to avoid them. Becoming a rich and respected pirate healer isn't easy, especially with both other witches and royals wanting Serenica dead. She has to sail to the ends of the known world just to get her stolen property back, and even harder will be to catch the eye of the Dreamer, the fair prince whom Kinley also desires, while fulfilling the promise to kill a king. WARNING: s*icide mentions, very mild cursing, violence, blood so please use caution when reading. discord link finally. it's an actual functioning server afaik: https://discord.gg/tmeZKG5dqT

IkuSaari · Fantasy
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302 Chs

Worried Sick

"You have been away for a long time."

Serenica stared at the gilded ashtray.

"I have," she said. "You must know already that I am seeking your help. Again."

She was too drunk to elaborately explain herself. She was grateful that Pieta was a woman of few words.

"I'm at your service, doc."

"You know where my friends are? Spade? Myorka? The Dreamer?"

"I met them earlier. They, too, needed some information from me. I gave it to them." Pieta shifted her position in the gigantic armchair. "Might have caused someone to be killed. I don't care, honestly. But that's all I know. You will probably find them in these underground tunnels."

"Thank you, Pieta." Serenica hesitated. She felt herself pulled towards this woman, but she also wanted to talk with the prince. Pieta was interesting – it was a real pity that the healer did not have an opportunity to find out why the lady was what she was.