Author's note: This is from Seraphina's point of view
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I didn't think that Vesper would be this shocked by the news that Treva is a harpy, but then… harpies rarely come out of their realm, and it's been more than a hundred years since the last confirmed sighting of a harpy among humans.
Harpies are becoming mythical creatures because even other creatures are slowly forgetting about them.
"Treva, when Vesper snaps out of it, you can tell her what Lumiona did to seal your powers."
Treva nodded in understanding and looked at Vesper with an innocent expression that can't be faked.
Vesper's eyes snapped at me. "Lumiona?"
I confirmed. "That's the name of their oracle, or Manteio, how they call her."
Vesper realized something. "You know her personally. You were there, in the realm of harpies."
I stifled a laugh at her robotic way of talking. I never saw Vesper that excited.
"Of course." I didn't deny it.