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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 · Fantasia
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302 Chs

King of Hearts

One night she received quite an unpleasant surprise.

The king of the Great East visited her in the form of Kinley in her dream.

"Because of you, I am now stuck in this body, since you people are unable to maintain any semblance of order," he said, or she said, and the question of who was doing the speaking depended entirely on the philosophy of the answerer.

"It seems to me like Your Grace has done that for himself," Serenica replied.

The king casted such an angry glance at her that she managed to control her tongue.

"What does Your Grace want?" she asked as cordially as she could manage.

"The thing with your eye was not my idea," the king said and shook Kinley's head. "I would never be satisfied with that. You aren't even blind. My wife, the queen, is too soft, she is too lenient when it comes to putting degenerates back in their place."