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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 · Fantaisie
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Serenica would have been distressed by the aggressive attitude of the bookkeeper, but Myorka had been right, at least partially, and it was only natural for her to be very protective of her growing family.

Serenica apologized to her and went to meet the captain. She had a feeling that he needed her somehow.

Although most of the men were lounging or sleeping on the sand of the cove, Spade was still aboard the Princess, doing something that looked deceptively similar to ordinary paperwork.

Serenica knew better. He was probably arranging contracts with invisible spirits or his own ancestors. A good witch always had a few tricks up his or her sleeve. Serenica had found this out the hard way while fighting Kinley.

The hag was dead, though. It was obvious that the captain saw a new reason to be worried.