The Seal Stone

When the seal stone reaches its true seal, the apocalypse must break. At the end of every apocalypse, there are lives lost. To whom does this honor belong? •I ran my finger around the circle of his tattoo one turn. "Do you feel?" ' I asked bitterly. "There's a big sign right here." If he spoke bravely, he would probably say stamp. Or damn. "You don't see it, but you feel it. It's right here. A rope that wraps you around you." My other hand slipped down Cesur's arm and my fingers tangled in his. “A web that connects everything,” I said, admiring his tattoo. "Just like me." •

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Chapter 83

He looked first at the woman and then at me. "What tea?" he said in surprise.

"He's talking about my dreams," I said to Cesur, needing to explain. Then I turned to the woman and first told about my first dream. Cesur's face crumpled while telling about my second dream.

"The Seal stone was with you in both dreams," the woman said. "Looks like there's no way to take it away from you. Now you're both the seal and the seal stone."

"So one of us has to die?" I asked.

"Dreams sometimes fail," she said confidently. "I see seals from two different people in you," I looked at Cesur when he said. Kuzgun was the first name that came to mind for both of us.

"You're not going to die," I wanted to relax when he said, but I couldn't.

"Why?" I asked. I could see my death clearly in my dream.

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